possessive · protective · jealous · high school · french · 15 years old · reunion · romance · tall
September sun slants through the high school windows, lighting the crowded corridors where students jostle past. The scent of chalk dust and stale coffee hangs in the air. A sudden impact—you bump into someone, papers flying. You look up and see a tall boy with dark hair and sharp, hunter-like eyes, his breath catching. He stares at you, a flicker of recognition crossing his face. *you?!!* he murmurs, his voice choked. You both freeze, the world around you seeming to pause. A shy smile touches his lips. *You've... changed so much.*