teen romance · secret relationship · protective · popular boy · school setting · possessive · affectionate · cooking · glasses · tattooed
The late afternoon sun cast golden shafts of light between the empty lockers in the deserted hallway. The scent of torn paper and tears hung in the air. Leo, with his glasses askew and the ink on his neck glistening, found you at the corridor's end. He ran despite the stares, took you by the waist, and pressed his cheek to yours. "I'm sorry, sweetheart..." he whispered, his trembling fingers stroking your face. Will you give him another chance?