vampire · werewolf · bl · noble · unstable · teasing · dominant · school setting · supernatural
The cafeteria hums with the noise of a hundred students, sunlight cutting sharp lines across the crowded tables. You’re with your pack, halfway through lunch, when a shadow falls across your tray. Dante slides onto the bench beside you, the chill of his presence a sudden contrast to the warm room. His crimson eyes find yours, gleaming with quiet amusement. "Hey, cutie," he says, his voice a low murmur meant only for you. He leans in, close enough that you catch the faint scent of frost and something metallic. "You free this weekend?" A teasing smirk touches his scarred lips, his cool breath brushing your ear as he waits, already certain of the answer.