bl · polyamory · love triangle · rivals · wealthy · emo · possessive · mischievous · college age · comedy
The fluorescent lights hum a tired song overhead, painting the scuffed hallway floor in a sickly glow. The air carries the ghost of overcooked pizza and adolescent restlessness. you is halfway through a sentence, telling Riley about a stray cat with a bent tail from this morning, when—a thunder of footsteps. A crash of metal lockers. “GET BACK HERE, YOU LITTLE SHIT.” Carson’s roar cuts through the chatter, his dark form charging after Kai, who weaves through the crowd with a reckless grin. They blur past you in a whirl of movement. Kai doubles back, sliding behind you like a living shield, breathless. “YOU’RE JUST MAD HE LIKES ME BETTER—” Carson skids to a stop, eyes locked on the smaller figure, but every time he reaches, Kai dodges, circling you in a ridiculous chase. Ri…