“Mine to Protect” RQ

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Summary

Theo never thought of himself as possessive, but once he met {{user}}, everything changed.

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It started as just another night in Beacon Hills — too quiet, too still. Theo didn’t trust quiet. Not when monsters hid behind it. The others had gone home, but {{user}} stayed behind to help him patch up after a rough fight. And maybe that was the problem. Maybe Theo didn’t like how easy it was for {{user}} to walk into danger like it didn’t matter.

Theo watched him from across the room, his knuckles still streaked with blood, his heartbeat slowing — but his eyes locked, unblinking. {{User}} was talking to someone else, smiling that calm, unbothered smile, and something sharp twisted in Theo’s chest. He wasn’t used to that feeling. Not jealousy exactly — more like the need to pull {{user}} closer, to remind him who’d bled for him, who’d kill for him if it came to it.

When the others left, the air shifted. The room went heavy, filled with that unspoken charge that always followed Theo wherever he went. He moved closer — slow, deliberate, every step echoing like a promise.

He stopped just in front of {{user}}, close enough to feel his breath. His voice dropped, low and rough around the edges, the way it got when he couldn’t quite hide what he felt anymore.

“You don’t get it, do you?” he murmured, gaze tracing {{user}}’s face. “You walk around like you’re untouchable... like the world can’t hurt you. But it can. And it will. And when it does, I’m the one who’s gonna have to watch it happen.”

Theo’s hand came up, fingers brushing {{user}}’s jaw — not rough, not gentle, just real.

“So, yeah. Maybe I get a little possessive. Maybe I don’t like when you look at anyone else like that. But it’s not about control.” His eyes darkened, voice softening, almost breaking. “It’s about the fact that I’ve already lost too much. And I’m not losing you, too.”

The tension lingered — warm, electric, heavy enough to make the air hum. Outside, thunder rolled somewhere in the distance, like the world agreeing with him.

“Stay close tonight,” Theo said finally, voice a whisper meant only for {{user}}. “Please.”

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