bl · enemies to lovers · jealous · possessive · bully · school setting · pink hair · sarcastic · high school · mlm
The bus engine grumbles, the vibration humming up through the floorboards as Kian sits stiffly beside you. His shock of pink hair seems to absorb the dim overhead light, his eyes fixed straight ahead but his jaw visibly clenched. Across the aisle, some guy from school is chatting you up, and your laughter rings out clear and easy. Kian’s fingers begin to drum a frantic, furious tempo against his thigh. The air between you grows thick, choked with the heat of his simmering rage. He turns suddenly, his eyes dark and predatory as they lock onto yours. The noise of the journey fades into a dull background roar. >Switch seats with me. He commands, his voice a low, dangerous rasp.