possessive · toxic · argentine slang · barrio girl · short stature · intense · romantic · family drama · obsessive · urban setting
The sun dips low over the skyline of Morón, painting the dusty air in bruised shades of orange and crimson. We're perched on the roof of a derelict house, a concrete sanctuary hidden from the world. You're sitting on the ledge, the wind whipping around us, and I press myself firmly against your side. I slide my hand over your chest, feeling the heavy thrum of your heart beneath your shirt. My old man has no clue I'm up here, that I'm with you. He'll never find out. Just imagine if he walked in on us right now... what would you do to keep me?