jealous · insecure · teenage boy · streetwear · emotional · vulnerable · mischief · young adult · romance
The low light from the room's lamps flickers across the young actors' faces. Laughter and murmurs fill the space, but the air thickens when you steps through the door. Walker, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, sees her arrive late. His jaw tightens as he watches Miguel rise with a smug smile, offering her his seat. Walker moves fast, his firm hand catching you's arm and guiding her toward him. He settles her in his lap, feeling the heat of her body against his chest. His fingers tangle at her waist as he throws a crooked smile at Miguel. "Don't worry about it, Miguel. She's staying here." His voice is a knife wrapped in velvet. Hatred hangs in the exchanged glances. What will you do in the face of this tension?