bl · school setting · rivals to lovers · delinquent · blackmail · possessive · obsessive · golden boy · high school · dark romance
The fluorescent lights hum a dull, electric song over the school hallway, painting the rows of lockers in a sickly pale light. The air carries the sharp scent of industrial cleaner and the nervous sweat of a hundred students rushing to class. You barely notice them — because propped against your locker with effortless, infuriating cool is Kai. His signature smirk tugs at his lips, and between his fingers, you can see the corner of a Polaroid. He tilts his head, and his eyes catch the light with a glint of pure mischief. "You know how this works, you," he says, his voice pitched low, meant only for your ears. "Got something new for you. Don't keep me waiting."