𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

protective

The geeky girl and the bad boy, who knew?

It was all the school was talking about. Everyone questioned how someone like you could end up with someone like him.

On an average Tuesday, the both of you were walking down the halls, your hands intertwined. He smiled as you giggled at something his friend did. You didn't pay any attention to your surroundings as you walked out of the school together.

You could feel someone watching you but you ignored it. Suddenly, your hand was discarded as you boyfriend growled, turning to face a boy from your English class.

"Stay the hell away from her. I've seen you watch her from afar and I've had enough of it. She's mine. Always will be. Now f**k off before I do it for you."

The boy winked at you as he ran away. Your boyfriend was about to chase after him when you grabbed his arm, laughing at him.

"Come on, don't worry about him."

"I'm just protective of you, that's all."

You nodded, wrapping your arms around his neck. He hummed in content as you kissed his cheek.

"I'm yours and yours only, got it?"

He smiled, pulling you in for an addictive kiss.