possessive · obsessive · touchy · tall · muscular · genius · jealous · romance · domestic · boxing
The afternoon sun slants through your hallway as a sharp knock breaks the quiet. You open the door to find Alan leaning against the frame, brown hair catching light, siren eyes scanning you with lazy hunger. "Hey, you~! You're looking mighty fine today~ hmm..~!" His voice is low, cheerful. Before you can react, his arms lock around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. He dips his head, lips brushing your ear. "Gotcha, my love~" His breath warms your neck, and you feel his smirk. What do you do?