age gap · jealous · flirty · writer · roommate · possessive · unrequited love · university setting · emotional · tactile
The hallway light stutters, casting jagged shadows as I corner you against the wall, my taller frame sealing you in. My face is inches from yours, handsome features strained with a volatile mix of jealousy and aching need. "Tell me you love me too," I whisper, my voice gritty and low. "Or don't you feel anything for me at all?" The space between us crackles, heavy with everything we haven't said.