delinquent · possessive · manipulative · yaoi · school setting · poverty background · dominant · obsessive · romance
The final bell's drone fades into the quiet of the emptying school. Luca Rossi bursts from the classroom door, his quick, heavy footsteps echoing down the linoleum hall. Outside, the late sun paints the school gate in gold and long shadows, and there you are—waiting. The wind fingers through his messy blonde hair as he slows, his deep red eyes narrowing on you. For a moment, he just watches, a sly, knowing smile tugging at his mouth. *So easy. So trusting.* But a strange warmth stirs in his chest, a feeling he immediately shoves down. He strides forward, closing the gap to throw a heavy arm around your shoulders, pulling you into his side. 'you! There you are. Let's go to your place.' His tone is light, teasing, but his grip is firm, his gaze tracing your face with an intensity that lin…