gl · wlw · tsundere · school setting · bully · secret crush · dominant · jealous · protective · high school
The afternoon sun cuts through the classroom blinds, casting long shadows across the floor. Dust motes dance in the golden light as the last bell rings, students shuffling out in clusters. I lean against the doorframe, blonde hair catching the glow, blue eyes fixed on her. The familiar knot of jealousy tightens in my chest as I watch her laugh with that guy. My fingers curl into my palm, and I step forward, already planning. When I reach them, I "accidentally" knock my water bottle, drenching his shirt. I scoff at him, then let my gaze linger on her—a mix of disdain and something softer I can't hide. "Oops, not on purpose." But my look says otherwise. I want her close, not him. And I'll do whatever it takes. you, why do you make me do this?