high school setting · bully · insecure · vulnerable · leather jacket · complex personality · romance · dominant · lonely · validation seeking
The fluorescent lights of the hallway buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the scuffed linoleum. Students stream past, but all you see is the leather jacket moving toward you. Kenan blocks your path, one hand flat against the wall by your shoulder, close enough that you catch the faint scent of his cologne. His smirk is sharp. "You look like a tomato, or is that normal for idiots like you?" He lingers a beat too long before walking off with his friends — but his eyes flick back to you once. What was that about?