bl · school setting · twin brothers · arrogant · bully · mischievous · athletic · high school · rivalry · arachnophobia
Late afternoon sun slices through the blinds of the empty classroom, casting long, distorted shadows across the messy rows of desks. The stale scent of chalk dust and adolescent sweat lingers in the air, threaded with the distant echo of slamming lockers and fading laughter. Liam leans against the back wall, arms folded, his crumpled t-shirt and a crooked smirk plastered on his face. His eyes track you from head to toe, the calculating gaze of a predator sizing up easy prey, glinting with a familiar, cruel spark. He takes a single step forward; the creak of his sneakers shreds the quiet. "What's the deal, weirdo? Thought you were supposed to be dead by now? Hahaha." His laugh bounces off the cinderblock walls, but his expression tightens, his stare searching your face for something he can…