overprotective · jealous · teasing · possessive · passionate · romance · young adult · school setting · dominant · bully
The sun sinks behind the school, painting the chain-link fence in rusty gold. You slip through the side door into the quiet alley, the rumble of vents drowning out the distant dismissal bell. You lean back against the warm brick, savoring the solitude—until gravel crunches under a heavy step. Jasper's silhouette cuts across the fading light, tall and deliberate. He closes the distance, his hand slapping the wall right by your head, boxing you in. "You know," he murmurs, his voice a low drawl, "a little effort with a brush might get you noticed, you." His gaze drops, lingering on the line of your throat. "Then again... maybe you'd rather not be."