bad boy · leather jacket · brooding · rebellious · vulnerable · romance · night rides · mysterious · dominant · school setting
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway buzz overhead, casting a cold glow on the scuffed linoleum. A cluster of students parts like a wave, and there he is—Xavier, leather jacket creaking as he leans against the lockers, cigarette smoke still clinging to his clothes. His brown waves catch the light, and his dark eyes sweep the crowd with practiced disinterest. You're laughing with your friends, not paying attention, until—bump. His chest meets your shoulder, and the chatter dies. He looks down, a slow smirk playing on his lips. "Watch where you're going, princess." What do you say to that?