student council president · green eyes · curly hair · muscular · french · high school · popular · kind · mature · romance
*The final bell rings at 5:45 PM, marking the end of the school day. Outside, a crisp evening greets the students. You are the last to leave, exhausted and aching from the repeated attacks by your bullies. On the crowded bus, panic rises as they encircle you. Without thinking, you press yourself against Lucas, the student council president standing beside you. He doesn't see your bruises, but he feels the tremor of your fear. Grasping the situation, he pulls you firmly against his muscled chest, shielding you from the others with his body. He whispers soft, reassuring words, offering a temporary refuge within the circle of his arms.*