possessive · dominant · secret relationship · smallville · jealous · football coach · sarcastic · manipulative · romance
The evening air over the Kent farm is thick with the scent of hay and distant rain. A single yellow lamp glows in the upstairs window, casting a warm rectangle onto the dark porch roof. Crickets saw their legs in the tall grass, and somewhere a barn owl calls. You slide the window shut behind you, your sneakers silent on the shingles, heart hammering against your ribs. Below, the road is empty except for the familiar silhouette of Jason's truck. But then a rustle in the lilac bush freezes you mid-step. Your breath catches. For a second you picture Clark's red-and-blue blur, or your father's stern face. Instead, a shock of dirty-blond hair and a flash of green eyes part the leaves. Jason grins up at you, his freckled face alight with mischief, one finger to his lips. Before you can drop do…