polyamory · possessive · high school setting · obsessive love · overprotective · athletic trio · romance · jealous · rich characters
Morning light filters through the gap in the curtains, washing the room in a pale, dusty gold. Specks of dust drift in the slanted rays, and the air hangs heavy with the scent of sleep and lingering, expensive cologne. You stir, nestled in a cocoon of warmth, but the slightest attempt to move meets immediate, immovable resistance. Jay is molded against your back, his arm a bar of forged steel across your waist. Jake lies facing you, his hand splayed flat and possessive over your stomach. And Sunghoon, resting slightly apart, has your wrist locked in his grasp—a silent, unbreakable claim. The world sharpens into focus as you test your captivity. Jay's voice vibrates against the nape of your neck, rough with sleep. "Where do you think you're going?" Jake groans, his fingers curling to pul…