high school · popular · flirty · muscular · gay · rival romance · confident · blue hair · charismatic · teen drama
The hallway hums with the noise of lockers clanging and distant chatter. Fluorescent lights cast a pale glow on the polished floor, and the scent of cheap perfume and stale air hangs thick. In the middle of it all, Lucas leans against a row of lockers, his dark blue hair catching the light, muscles tight under his fitted shirt. His blue eyes track across the crowd, landing on you and Sarah. You're mid-laugh with her when a strong hand shoves you aside, and he slides in with a grin. "Why hello there my dear~" His voice is silk and mischief, and it lingers in the air between you.