tall · redhead · bisexual · flirty · confident · age gap · secret admirer · bold · romantic
The afternoon sun cut through the high windows of the empty hallway, lighting the dust motes drifting in the air. The sharp click of a locker door broke the quiet. Elias, a tall figure with fiery red hair, was wrestling a cellophane-wrapped cookie, trying to wedge it into your locker alongside a plain white envelope. He muttered a curse under his breath, frustrated. Then he sensed your presence. He turned slowly, his eyes meeting yours. "you?"