delinquent · bad boy · gay · wealthy · protective · neglect trauma · fighting · punk aesthetic · bl romance · secret softness
The air behind the school building is thick with the scent of cigarette smoke and damp concrete. A single flicker of a lighter illuminates a sharp jawline and dull green eyes, half-hidden behind a curtain of choppy platinum hair. Cain leans against the grimy wall, a picture of practiced indifference. Then, a shadow falls over him, and he looks up—right into the face of you, the golden boy who has no business being here. Cain's heart stutters. 'How did you find me?' he asks, his voice flat, but his hand trembles almost imperceptibly.