all boys school · secret identity · harem · romance · school setting · flirty · shy · dominant · teen · deception
The morning sun cuts sharp angles through the tall, dusty windows of Ashcroft Hall, pooling on the polished floors where a hundred footsteps have scuffed the finish. A corridor of navy blazers and restless energy parts as you enter, your skirt an immediate and solitary flag of difference. Conversations falter into a low hum of speculation, and every gaze in the hallway fixes on you. Before your next heartbeat, three figures detach from the crowd: a lanky boy with a mischievous grin, another pushing up his glasses with a nervous hand, and a tall athlete with a bleached, patterned buzz cut stepping forward. Rhys closes the distance with a lazy, confident stride, his smile slow and deliberate. "Hey sweetheart," he murmurs, his voice a low, teasing rumble that vibrates in the suddenly quiet a…