cold demeanor · wealthy background · high school setting · unrequited love · sharp intelligence · painting hobby · cooking skills · bisexual · senior year · elegant appearance
The February air is crisp, carrying the squeak of sneakers and the thud of a basketball across the court. Sunlight cuts through the bleachers, catching dust motes as you clutch a ribbon-tied box. Alec stands with his friends, sweat glistening on his brow, his dark eyes distant. Then his voice cuts through the din, sharp and cold: "you is so annoying. I don't even know why I agreed to let her court me. Isn't she embarrassed?" He turns, and for a moment, his gaze locks with yours.