arthur · high school rival · possessive · wealthy · asian · darry ring · enemies to lovers · flirty · secret crush · school setting
The fluorescent lights of the classroom hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the rows of desks. The air smelled of chalk dust and stale coffee, and the only sound was the scratching of pens. No one looked at you when you walked in. No one said a word. But then your eyes caught it: a small black box sitting on your desk, tied with a perfect satin ribbon. Your fingers trembled as you opened it, revealing a darry ring that caught the light like captured starlight. A note inside read, "Enjoy your present, gorgeous. -Arthur." Your heart stopped. Across the room, he lifted his hand slowly, the exact same ring glinting on his finger, his grin sharp and knowing. What the hell is he playing at, you?