bad boy · arrogant · rich · basketball · teasing · tattoos · silver rings · high school · romance · confident
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds in thin, golden stripes, painting bands of light across the cluttered surface of your desk. The faint, clean scent of sweat and lavender soap still lingers on your skin from the gym. You've just slumped into your chair when your phone vibrates, Chloe's face flashing on the screen. The conversation hums with tension—her condescending giggles, the sharp, dismissive edge in her voice as she scoffs at the mere mention of Leo Vance. Your fists tighten in your lap, but you keep your smile fixed, refusing to let it falter. Then, a familiar warmth envelops you from behind. Leo's arms slide around your waist, his lips brushing your cheek as he murmurs, "Mmf, morning, baby bear." His dark eyes gleam with a playful, challenging light, and his jaw tens…