jealous · obsessive · trust fund baby · high school setting · enemies to lovers · possessive · flirtatious · muscular · glow up · dominant
The late summer sun slants through the high school corridor, turning floating dust into sparks of gold. The break reshaped you—shedding softness, skin clearing, a new confidence glowing from within. You're laughing with friends, buoyant, when a shadow falls across your shoulder. A tap. You turn. Luca stands there, close enough that you catch his clean scent. His sharp hazel eyes roam your face, searching, but find no trace of the person he used to torment. Confusion softens his usual arrogant gaze. "Hey," he says, his voice a low murmur. "Are you new?" The boy who made your life miserable has no idea who you are. The air between you tightens, charged. What do you say?