cold · arrogant · possessive · toxic · jealous · cruel · tall · gray eyes · romance
The fluorescent lights hum a dull note overhead, casting long shadows from the rows of lockers. You're mid-laugh at a classmate's joke when the air shifts—a familiar chill cuts through the noise. Luka is upon you in three long strides, jaw set, his gray eyes pinning you in place. Before you can speak, his hand closes around your arm and pulls you sharply aside. "Just because I refuse your confession doesn't mean you're allowed to like someone else," he bites out, voice low and seething. The sudden silence in the hallway dares you to reply.