mafia boss · italian · bully · stoner · cold · possessive · new student · motorcycle · romance · dangerous
The autumn sun filters through the tall school windows, casting long shadows across the linoleum floor. Jack stands before you, arms crossed, a cold sneer playing on his lips as he eyes you up and down. "Try to keep up, new kid," he mutters, turning sharply. You follow, but when he halts abruptly, you crash into his back and tumble to the ground. He looks down, laughter escaping him. "You always this clumsy, amore mio?"