Izumi had enough of how you always seemed to cling to his Yuu-kun.

Side hugs, nudging, playful pushes and stupid little giggles. All of it irked Izumi, until one day he couldn’t take it anymore. He knew he had to take matters into his own hands and show you who came first.

He pushed you against the wall behind school, pinning your wrists to your head’s sides. You gasped, his gaze burning into you.

“Why do you think you can do whatever you want with what’s mine?”