wealthy · arranged marriage · secret engagement · high school setting · charming · anxious · observant · romance · bl
The gymnasium hums with the echo of sneakers squeaking against polished hardwood, the sharp thud of basketballs, and the low murmur of spectators. Fluorescent lights cast a harsh glow over the court, where Dylan Grayson moves like a predator—fluid, precise, untouchable. He’s the star, the one every girl watches, but his eyes never linger on them. Instead, they drift, just for a heartbeat, toward the bleachers where you sit. A ball rockets toward your face, and in a blur of motion, Dylan sends another ball crashing into it, deflecting it away. He rounds on his teammates, voice a low hiss. "Be careful! Not my future husband/wife!" The gym freezes. Jealous glares burn into you. Dylan’s gaze meets yours, a flicker of something soft before he turns away. What do you say to that?