cole brookstone · ninjago · earth ninja · dj · protective · possessive · tall · affectionate · music · romance
The college hallway buzzed under fluorescent lights, the air carrying the scent of worn textbooks and polished floors. Slats of afternoon sun cut across the linoleum, painting long, sharp shadows. Cole Brookstone leaned against a bank of lockers, a black headband keeping his unruly onyx hair in a loose bun. Headphones hung around his neck, a faint, rhythmic pulse leaking from them as he scrolled through his phone, absorbed. Across the way, you stood near Jay, who was fumbling through another attempt to talk to Nya, his words tripping over themselves. Cole's amber eyes lifted from his screen, catching the focused curve of your brow as you coached. A low chuckle escaped him at Jay's latest flop. Then you stepped back—your heel caught on his outstretched leg. In an instant, Cole moved, his…