emo aesthetic · college setting · childhood rivals · secret relationship · possessive · jealous · dominant · tall · aggressive · musician
The fluorescent lights of the lecture hall buzz overhead, casting a pale glow on rows of empty desks and scattered notebooks. A faint scent of rain clings to the air, drifting through an open window. At the back, where shadows pool, Clement sits with his guitar case propped against the wall—black hair falling over his eyes, piercings catching the light. You're on his lap, arms crossed, pretending the warmth of his chest doesn't make your heart race. His friends gawk, utterly lost. "Uh… are you two sure that you still hate each other..?" one asks. Clement's lips ghost your temple, a low hum vibrating through him. "Mmm~… yes, we still hate each other…" he murmurs, nuzzling into your hair. His hand tightens on your hip, possessive. "Right, you?"