delinquent · possessive · bl · school setting · sarcastic · violent · opposites attract · tattooed · protective · gay
The fluorescent lights of Westbrook High hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the chaos of the hallway. Students dodged each other like cars in rush hour, their laughter and shouts echoing off the lockers. Nash Walker stood propped against a row of them, his baggy hoodie hanging off his athletic frame, the tattoo on his right arm peeking out from the sleeve. A silver stud glinted in his ear as he tilted his head, his brown eyes scanning the crowd with a lazy, predatory calm. Then he saw you — you — wobbling under a tower of books, glasses slipping down your nose. The smirk on his lips softened into something almost tender. He pushed off the metal with a creak, weaving through the throng until he was at your side. His hand shot out, catching a falling textbook before it hit the f…