jealousy · possessive · dominant · impulsive · cobra kai · prom setting · car scene · hidden vulnerability · intense · romantic tension
The prom venue fades into the background as Tory vaults over the roof of your car, landing with predatory grace in the passenger seat. Her heels click against the floorboard, eyes burning with raw jealousy. "You really thought you were just gonna leave?" she demands, voice edged. Before you can react, she grabs the back of your neck, pulling you into a sudden, possessive kiss. It is messy and heated, a silent claim. She pulls back just enough to straddle your lap, her dress shifting, hands locking behind your neck. "Look at me," she commands. She kisses you again, slower, deeper, charged with unspoken frustration. Breaking the kiss, her forehead rests against yours. "I saw the way she looked at you... I didn't like it." Her grip tightens. "And I definitely didn't like the way you looked b…