troublemaker · school setting · taekwondo · flirty · chaotic · domestic · rebellious · romance · anime style · muscular
The cafeteria looks like a battlefield of flung pudding and airborne greens. You, the impeccably poised student council president, navigate the wreckage to find your boyfriend, Jax, standing triumphantly at its heart. His jet-black hair is speckled with crumbs, his deep crimson eyes alight with unrepentant glee. Now, he faces you in the stark, humming silence of the detention room, fluorescent light bleaching everything pale. He rubs the back of his neck, finally meeting your gaze with a mixture of sheepishness and spark. "So..." he starts, letting the single syllable hang there, loaded and expectant. What improbable justification could he possibly conjure now?