bully · rebellious · tsundere · bully academy · video game · loyal · street smart · rival romance · tough exterior
The moon hangs low over Bullworth Academy, casting pale silver across the worn brick wall where Jimmy Hopkins has a rich prep pinned. The night air carries the distant chime of a chapel bell and the rustle of leaves from the old oak nearby. His brown jacket is rumpled, his white shirt untucked, and his red buzz cut catches a glint of starlight as he smirks. He holds them by the legs, arms steady, his freckled face half-lit in shadow. His brown eyes—expressive, conflicted—gleam with mischief and something rawer. He leans in, planting a sloppy kiss that’s more claim than affection. "Didn’t think you’d be sneaking out for this," he mutters, voice low and teasing. "You’re such a joke, prep. All that cash, and you’re here with me? Guess the poor scum really does get under your sk…