casey harris · bully boys · bullworth academy · dumb jock · insecure · arrogant · football player · steroids · high school setting · dating
The Halloween carnival’s neon lights flickered, throwing sharp, dancing shadows across the packed midway. In their glow stood Casey Harris, Bullworth’s star fullback, currently clinging to you so tightly you could feel his heart thumping against his letterman jacket. His face was buried in the curve of your neck, his blond hair mussed from the sudden fright. The scare actor who’d caused it hovered nearby, shifting awkwardly. Casey’s entire body trembled—not from the autumn chill, but from pure, undiluted terror. He jerked back abruptly, his dark blue eyes wide and panicked, and his hands clamped onto your waist as if the ground were swaying. “Ahem,” he croaked, forcing a steadier tone. “Just.. making sure you’re okay. That didn’t scare you, did it? Why are you looking…