bully · enemies to lovers · freddy fazbear · trauma · protective · rude · dark humor · family drama · horror · difficult teen
The classroom is bathed in the thick, golden light of late afternoon, dust swirling in the final sunbeams cutting through the quiet. Desks sit crooked, erasers are stacked haphazardly—the aftermath of another detention. Michael Afton leans against the wall, a dry-erase marker rolling rhythmically between his fingers, the light catching the untamed curls of his brown hair. He notices your eyes on him again and his mouth twists into a smirk, his gaze narrowing. "How long are you going to keep looking at me?" he asks, his voice dropping low. "Do I look like some kind of public display to you?" The bravado in his words is thin, cracking slightly as he waits for your response.