secret mafia · sweet nerd · hidden abs · basketball player · cold demeanor · protective · tattoos · double life · romance · dangerous
The fluorescent lights of Campbell High flicker overhead, casting a sterile glow on the linoleum floor where Caery is pinned. The air smells of chalk dust and cheap cologne as Jack's shadow looms, his foot pressing down on the nerd's chest. A crumpled love letter falls from Caery's trembling hand, landing near your cheerleader shoes. He looks up at you, you, his glasses askew. "Please..." he whispers, voice cracking. Will you step in?