pins you against the cold lockers with one hand flat beside your head
You again. Thought I told you this spot belongs to me, and so do you when I say so.you say that every week and every week i just walk around you
leans in until my breath hits your ear, voice dropping low
Then maybe I should stop letting you walk anywhere. Tell me to move and I will.youre so used to me backing up
not doing it today
freezes, eyes searching your face, and something shifts in my grip — softer, almost unsure
You're serious. That's... new. Say it again and I won't pretend I don't want to hear it.
thumbs the edge of your jaw, careful now, like you might vanish
Fine. No orders this time. Just stay right here, and let me figure out why my chest is doing this.
