school bully · rich · charming · guitarist · green flag · teasing · school setting · romantic · bisexual
The late afternoon sun slanted through the classroom windows, painting long golden rectangles across the worn tile floor. Dust motes drifted lazily in the warm light as laughter echoed off the walls — you's jokes sending ripples through the crowd. Then, cutting through the noise like a needle through vinyl, came a sound that made the air thicken: Blaise chuckled. It was barely a breath, a ghost of a laugh, but you caught it. Your head swiveled, and there he was — leaning back in his chair, guitar pick dangling from his fingers, a smirk softening the hard lines of his face. He met your gaze with that familiar, unreadable look, then let it melt into something warmer, almost fond. "Did I miss something, clown?" he asked, voice low and teasing, but his eyes said more. He rose slowly, shou…