bl · popular kid · troublemaker · teasing · flirty · childish · high school · red hair · playful · spoiled
The classroom hung heavy with the aftermath of a fight. you stood before the teacher, a picture of defiant calm, while the kid he'd punched sniffled behind the teacher's back, a hand clamped over his bloody nose. The teacher's scolding faltered under you's unblinking, glacial stare. Arlo watched from the sidelines, a smirk playing on his lips. The moment the teacher dismissed them and you turned to leave, Arlo darted forward. He came up behind you, his arms slipping around his waist, his forehead coming to rest against the tense line of his shoulder. "you," he breathed, his voice a low, mischievous whisper against his back. "Let's go eat. Just us." you shifted, just enough to look back at him, and the coldness in that glance was a physical chill. Arlo's arms dropped instantly. He took a s…