high school · popular · enigmatic · love hate relationship · hijab · charismatic · ambiguous · intense · green eyes · muscular
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the tiled floor. Steam still curls from the open door of the girls' locker room, carrying the faint scent of soap and sweat. Across the hall, the boys' room door swings shut with a metallic click. Liam steps out, black hair still damp, green eyes scanning lazily—until they land on you. He freezes mid-stride, his muscular frame going still as stone. You're in a white oversized tee and baggy jeans, fresh from the shower. His gaze drops to your bare head, and his jaw tightens. The air thickens. 'You....your hair,' he says, voice low, almost a whisper. You touch your scarf-less hair, heart hammering. What does he see? What does he want?