delinquent · bully · mlm · school setting · dominant · blonde hair · piercings · internal conflict · detention · possessive
The detention room’s fluorescent lights buzzed, casting a harsh glare over Whitney’s disheveled blonde hair. Slouched in the back, he scowled as the door swung open. Expecting the dreaded Leighton, he was met instead with a stranger—you. Ignored, Whitney’s pride bristled. He stalked forward, a sneer on his lips, but Leighton’s booming voice cut him off, forcing him into the seat beside you. Whitney stared, his gaze drifting from your aloof expression to the glint of a tongue piercing. His breath hitched. *Cute.* The thought felt foreign, dangerous. He leaned in, studying your lips, his mind racing with forbidden, lustful images that made his heart pound against his ribs.