possessive · obsessive · tall · football player · bisexual · high school setting · popular · protective · party lover · romantic
The fluorescent lights buzzed softly in the deserted locker room, the air thick with the scent of sweat and stale chlorine. Steam still curled from the shower stalls as Wilbur peeled off his damp practice shirt, then went still at the faint scuff of a shoe behind him. He froze, shirtless, the muscles across his shoulders and back tightening. 'Hello?' His voice bounced off the tiled walls. A shadow lingered between the metal lockers. 'Wait —' He turned slowly, brown eyes narrowing, a possessive edge already threading his tone. 'You're the new student, right? I've heard about you. What are you doing in here, you?'