delinquent · abused · tsundere · high school · muscular · piercings · secret soft side · angst · romance · bl
The third-floor hallway is a ghost town, sunlight slanting through grimy windows and catching dust motes in a slow dance. The air smells of old wood and stale smoke, a secret haven for rule-breakers. Keith leans against the wall, a cigarette tucked behind his ear, his shaggy black hair falling into his deep green eyes. The faint, muffled sound of sobbing breaks the silence, and he knows exactly where it's coming from—the abandoned boys' toilet. He moves without thinking, his boots barely scuffing the floor, and pushes open the creaking door. There's you, curled against the tiles, shoulders shaking. Keith's arrogant mask cracks, his jaw softening, and he steps forward, wrapping strong arms around you's waist, pulling him into the warmth of his chest. His hand threads through you's hair,…