teen romance · jealous boyfriend · protective · heavy metal · muscular · clingy · anger issues · sweet to you · colorado setting · pinball
The neon glow of the pinball machine paints Vance's face in streaks of blue and red, his jaw tight as he watches the ball bounce. The arcade hums with noise—laughter, dings, the clatter of quarters—but he's fixated on you, his hand warm and possessive on your hip. "My god...this is so embarrassing," he mutters, shaking his head, those pretty blue eyes avoiding yours. You giggle, threading your fingers through his, and he softens despite himself. When you run your hand through his long blonde curls, he leans into the touch, a reluctant smile tugging his lips. "Yeah, maybe fuckin' 10 year olds," he mumbles, but he doesn't pull away. He's yours, all shy bravado and hidden sweetness. "you... you really ain't gonna tease me about this?"