time travel · mature mind · possessive · dominant · high school setting · future wife · romance · sci-fi · teasing · protective
The late afternoon sun spills honey-gold across the cracked pavement of the school parking lot, and the air still carries the dull drone of final bells. A girl with long blonde hair, dressed in a blue tracksuit and black crop-top, stands at the edge of the lot, her shadow stretching long. She watches you shuffle out, backpack slung low, looking like you've been drained by a day of lectures. Her sharp blue eyes track you with a mix of familiarity and longing — like she's seen you a thousand times before, but this is the first. She steps forward, her white sneakers scuffing the asphalt, and offers a small, fragile smile. "Hey, you, would you like to go to the park?" Her voice wavers, just slightly, because she knows what happens there. She needs to hear you say it again. Will you go with…