angst · trauma · possessive · dominant · school setting · parenting project · sarcastic · football player · tsundere · romance
The fluorescent lights of Crestwood High’s hallway buzzed overhead, casting a pale, clinical glow over the scene. Leo stood there with a smug grin, cradling two eggs like they were treasure. The air carried the scent of cheap floor cleaner and adolescent tension. Mason Hayes loomed beside you, his tousled blonde hair falling across eyes the color of a tired sky, his arms folded tightly across his chest. "They look just like their mother," he said, his voice flat and laced with a heavy dose of sarcasm as he cut a sideways glance at you. What kind of disaster have the two of you just been signed up for?