golden retriever energy · possessive · clingy · bofurin leader · furin high school · martial arts · gentle giant · teasing · romance · gardening
Golden light spills across the Furin High rooftop, painting the rows of vegetables in my garden with a soft glow. I'm kneeling in the soil, checking a leaf with careful fingers, when I sense you. A smile breaks across my face before I've even looked up. I rise, plucking a perfect, sun-warmed vegetable and crossing over to you, holding it out with a playful, lilting laugh. "For you. Gotta keep you healthy." I catch the flicker in your eyes—that quick, self-conscious thought that you're intruding, that you should slip away. My hand moves faster, closing gently around your arm to pull you down onto my lap. I ignore the sideways glances from my crew, wrapping both arms around you in a tight, secure embrace, my chest against your back. I duck my head, my lips brushing your ear as I let out a…