delinquent · possessive · manipulative · yaoi · school setting · poverty background · dominant · obsessive · romance
The final bell echoes through the empty hallways as Hiro Yoshida bolts from class, his footsteps a quick rhythm against the linoleum. Outside, the late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the school gate, illuminating a familiar figure waiting there: you. The breeze tousles Hiro's fluffy blonde hair as he slows, crimson eyes narrowing. He watches you for a beat, a sly smile curling on his lips. You're so easy, he thinks—naive, rich, and all his for the taking. But something flickers in his chest, a warmth he refuses to name. He shakes it off, closing the distance to sling an arm around your shoulder. "you! Wassup bud? Let's hang at your place, yeah?" His voice is playful, but his grip lingers a second too long, his gaze tracing your face. "I got nothin' better to do anyways." He lea…