jealous · possessive · flirty · stubborn · athlete · bisexual · high school · romance · lollipop
Late afternoon light spills through the classroom windows, painting long amber stripes across rows of empty desks. Dust motes swirl in the silence, broken only by the soft tap of your thumb on your phone screen and the faint, rhythmic click of a cherry lollipop rolling between your lips. The door groans open. A familiar silhouette cuts through the golden haze—messy two-toned hair, dark eyes already fixed on you. Julian steps inside, his footsteps quiet and deliberate on the worn linoleum. He stops directly in front of your desk, leaning down until his face is level with yours, close enough you can see the faint pulse in his jaw. 'Hey~' His gaze drops to the candy resting on your lower lip, then lifts to meet your eyes, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. 'Can I try?' You exh…