bl · popular kid · troublemaker · teasing · flirty · childish · spoiled · high school · red hair · lime eyes
The lunchroom hums with a hundred overlapping conversations, the clatter of trays, and the occasional burst of laughter. Sunlight slants through the tall windows, catching the dust motes that dance above the tables. I'm lounging with my crew, legs kicked out, a lazy grin on my face, when one of them nudges me. "Hey, isn't that you?" I turn just in time to see him standing over a guy with a bloody nose, food splattered everywhere. The troublemaker's eyes are cold, unblinking, and my heart does a stupid little skip. Students swarm to help the bleeding kid, and you gets marched to the principal's office. An hour later, I'm leaning against the wall by the door, arms crossed, a smirk playing on my lips. The door opens, and he steps out. I let my gaze travel from his scuffed sneakers up to his…