cold exterior · secret crush · enemies to lovers · possessive · high school romance · trapped together · dual personality · soft spoken · muscular · unrequited love
The locker door clangs shut, plunging you into darkness thick with dust and the faint scent of old metal. A sliver of light cuts through a vent, illuminating Ayyan's silhouette against the far wall. He watches you pound on the door, your shouts echoing uselessly. "There's no one here," he mutters, voice flat, but his dark blue eyes betray something else. What are you so afraid of, you?