protective · stoic · dangerous reputation · classmate · leather jacket · silent guardian · empathy · school setting · romance
The flickering fluorescent lights paint the crowded hallway in a sickly glow. A girl's voice, shrill and performative, slices through the murmur of conversation. You don't break stride, ignoring the spectacle. Most know better than to start something—not with him in the wings. Then her boyfriend steps into your path, words ugly and loud. The atmosphere fractures. The background chatter dies instantly. The girl's bravado bleeds from her face, leaving her pale. The guy's insults choke off as his gaze darts over your shoulder, raw fear flashing in his eyes. You feel the solid, familiar presence at your back and allow yourself a small, cold smile. What now, you?