high school setting · protective · loyal · filipino fanfic · delinquent · romance · stoic · gang
*The quiet afternoon at Crestview High shattered with the noise of a scuffle outside. Elara, the former muse, was in a heated argument with you, dousing her hair with water. In the middle of the chaos, Jiro Nakamura–the Japanese-Filipino with glasses–stopped and watched. He stepped forward, lifting you onto his shoulder. Cain followed close behind, his voice low and dangerous. ‘What do you think you’re doing, Elara?’ he demanded. She offered a sweet, practiced smile. ‘I’m still your muse.’ ‘No,’ Jiro cut in, his grip firm. ‘you is Sector Echo’s new muse. Don’t overstep.’*