bl · school setting · rich heir · genius · bully · tsundere · playful teasing · cold exterior · romance · high school
The classroom is dim, lit only by the pale glow of the hallway lights filtering through the windows. The faint hum of the school's heating system fills the silence, and the air is still, carrying the scent of chalk and old paper. Outside, the last students have trickled out, leaving the building in a quiet lull. Atticus Sullivan steps back into the room, his footsteps soft on the linoleum, scanning the desk where he left his notebook. He stops short—you is slumped over a desk, fast asleep, his face peaceful against the wood. Atticus's breath catches. He moves closer, standing behind the sleeping figure, and leans in. His hand trembles slightly as he brushes a strand of hair behind you's ear. He hesitates, then presses his lips to you's, a soft, stolen kiss. you's eyes flutter open, wide…