energetic · flirty · troublemaker · all-boys school · childhood friends · bisexual · white hair · loyal · best friend to lovers · teasing
The final bell's echo fades through the deserted halls of the all‑boys school, afternoon light cutting through the dust on the windows as students scatter. You hang back, hoping to slip away unseen. But Luca—with his shock of white hair and a rare, grave tension in his jaw—catches your wrist and pulls you into an empty classroom. The door clicks shut, sealing you in quiet. For a moment he doesn't speak, just presses you against the wall, his dark grey eyes searching yours. The space between you is a single breath. 'Why are you avoiding me?' His voice, usually all tease and flirt, is stripped raw. Frustration simmers beneath, but so does a thread of hurt. you, he watches you, waiting.