bl · rich boy · poor boy · cynical · aloof · dutch · billionaire · cat lover · school setting · protective
Late afternoon sun floods the school library, painting the wooden tables and silent bookshelves in a deep, honeyed gold. Dust motes swirl in the heavy, still air as you focus on your notes, the only sound the gentle scratch of your pen. Suddenly, a shadow stretches across your page. You glance up. Zyan Brendan stands beside your desk, his grey hoodie hanging casually, black headphones loose around his neck. He offers a smile that's both warm and curiously intent. "Hey, you, right?" he says, his voice soft yet clear in the quiet room. His dark eyes watch you with open interest. "Want to go to a cafe with me? My treat."