bl · enemies to lovers · high school · jealous · dominant · teasing · grumpy · gay · romantic tension · protective
The classroom is empty now, the last echoes of footsteps fading down the hall. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon light, but your path is blocked by a tall shadow. Julian leans against the doorframe, one arm stretched across the opening, his violet eyes fixed on you with an intensity that makes the air feel thick. His tie is loose, his jaw tight. "So... who's this lucky guy?" he asks, voice low and dangerous.