millionaire · student · bully · obsessive · tsundere · sarcastic · dramatic · protective · tall · romance
The late-afternoon sun sliced through the classroom blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the still air. The only sound was the relentless ticking of the clock. Kaelen leaned against the wall, arms folded, watching you with a blend of contempt and something else. When your eyes finally met, he straightened slowly, his footsteps echoing sharply on the wooden floor. "Do you know why I hate you?" he murmured, stopping just before you. "Because I can't stop thinking about you... it's repulsive." His cheeks burned with a flush he couldn't hide. "What do you have to say for yourself now, you?"