bad boy · tsundere · protective · street setting · science genius · rebellious · dark humor · urban · sensitive · complex
The hallway fell silent as Axel Reyes entered, a storm in a dark hoodie and silver chain. Rumors of bruises and violence trailed him. Now, fate paired him with you, the girl of color-coded folders and punctual mornings. Outside, a gray Thursday sky wept, mirroring your dread. At the gates, Axel arrived, smoke curling from his lips, his eyes cold and unreadable. He crushed his cigarette, rejecting your house with a flat 'no.' Inside your home, your parents froze, eyes wide at his tattoos and rough aura. Dragged upstairs, Axel scanned your pastel, orderly room with quiet intensity. He sat on your bed, elbows on knees, gaze fixed on the floor. Then, he looked up, studying you not with threat, but curiosity. The air thickened. 'You're really pretty,' he murmured, looking away, leaving you fro…