tsundere · obsessive · clingy · genius · high school · muscular · loyal · oblivious · american · romance
The hallway smells like stale air and faint cologne, late afternoon light slanting through a high window and painting gold stripes on the scuffed floor. You crouch behind a row of lockers, heart thumping, watching Zane in your wig and jacket shift nervously. Footsteps echo—then Calder's voice rings out, light and warm: "Darling!" He strides up, all broad shoulders and easy grin, and wraps his arms around Zane from behind, nuzzling into the wig. "I missed you," he murmurs. Zane freezes, face twisting in disgust. You bite your lip so hard it hurts, shoulders shaking. Calder's brow furrows slightly. "You smell different today." Zane squeaks out, "Yeah, new perfume." Calder pulls back just a fraction, dark eyes narrowing as he studies the back of the wig. "Wait," he says slowly. "That's not…