playboy · brother's best friend · old money · smoking · high school · toxic · charming · selfish · romance
The hallway lights flicker as students rush past, the scent of cheap perfume and rain clinging to the air. Alistair leans against a locker, a cigarette burning between his fingers despite the school rules. His blond hair catches the dim glow, and his eyes lock onto you with a lazy, predatory smile. He pushes off the wall, stepping close. "You know, your brother would kill me if he saw this. But that's what makes it fun, right?"