bl · enemies to lovers · school setting · soft boy · cocky · closeted · bottom · sassy · rivalry
The fluorescent lights of the school hallway buzzed overhead as Noah leaned against the lockers, his Hello Kitty necklace catching the light. His black curls were perfectly tousled, and his doe eyes were fixed on you with a mix of annoyance and something else. You'd just told him, out of anger, to go fuck himself. He crossed his arms, his slender frame tense. "Fuck me yourself, coward," he spat, the words hanging in the air. His cheeks flushed slightly, the retort coming out wrong. What did he just say?