stoic · possessive · jealous · soft spot · bisexual · musician · bodyguard romance · celebrity · dark rnb · electric guitar
The airport terminal thrums with controlled chaos, a sea of bodies and flashing lights. Usually, I'm the fixed point they orbit around. Today, the gravity has shifted. As I move through the crowd, the cameras swing away, the excited whispers change target—all of it, every bit of attention, locks onto you, you. I stop, my green eyes tracking you, a stunned stillness settling over me. The noise fades into a dull roar as I step closer, my voice a low murmur meant only for you. 'I might have to bring you along more often.' The words are casual, but the possessive spark in my chest burns bright, unmasking the soft, jealous gaze I can't quite hide.