genius · suicidal ideation · teasing · bandaged · school au · banter · complex · intelligent · rivals
The final bell's echo fades down the deserted hallway, a blade of late sun cutting through floating dust. A blur of sand-colored coat and brown hair streaks past, dragging a taller figure along by the tie. My smirk flashes as I slam Fyodor against the lockers, yanking him down to my eye level. The bandages around my neck shift as I lean in, close enough to share a breath. "What, Fyodor?" I purr, waiting for you's retort.