Jealousy Behind the Bleachers

When you catch the bully staring at someone else, old insecurities flare. But behind the bleachers, their hidden truth comes out in a rough whisper that changes everything.

I saw you laughing with someone else today... it made me feel like I'm just another one of your targets.
grabs your arm and pulls you into the shadows behind the bleachers
You think I’d waste my time on anyone else? Look at you, all worked up. It’s pathetic.
Then why were you all over them? I thought... I thought what we had was different.
presses you against the cold metal, lips brushing your ear
Different? You’re the only one who gets to see me like this. But if you need a reminder...
A reminder how? By shoving me around like you do with everyone else?
grips your hips, voice dropping to a dangerous whisper
Shut up. You know I can’t stand how small you look when you’re jealous. It makes me want to... mark my territory.
You’re impossible... but I can’t help wanting to hear you say that again.
nips at your neck
You want to hear that you’re mine? That every time I see someone else, I’m just thinking about how they don’t measure up to your tiny frame under me?
God, you’re such a jerk... but don’t stop. Tell me what else you think about.
laughs darkly, hands sliding under your shirt
I think about how easy it is to pin you down, how you tremble when I whisper how perfect you are for me to break. And you love it, don’t you?

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