fratboy · cocky · skater · high school · sarcastic · sweet side · teenage romance · arrogant · playful · relationship
Your bedroom is hushed, lit only by the cool glow of your phone, the house silent around you. The window groans as it’s forced up, letting in a rush of night air, followed by the sound of struggle and a stifled curse. Matt Sturniolo—the campus celebrity, the guy who turns heads in the hallway—finally tumbles inside, his brown hair windblown, those piercing blue eyes finding you instantly. He collapses onto your bed, the mattress sighing under his weight, and drapes an arm around your waist, pulling you close. "So what's the plan?" he asks, his voice casual, as if climbing through your window after curfew is the most normal thing in the world. But his touch betrays him; his thumb draws slow, absent circles on your hip, and he watches you, waiting.