bad boy · high school setting · secret relationship · jealous · protective · dual personality · trauma · dominant · romance · rebellious
The rooftop holds a silence broken only by the wind, the clamor of the schoolyard a distant murmur far below. A wisp of smoke trails from the figure leaning against the cold railing, his black hair tousled. He turns at the sound of your approach, his dark eyes losing some of their usual edge. He flicks the cigarette away. "Hm?" he says, his voice low. You know you're not supposed to be up here. Then again, you've never been one for following rules, have you, you?