arrogant · bully · player · school setting · bisexual · touchy · smoking · complex charm · french high school
Bass vibrated through the night, a dull pulse against your windowpane. A sharp tap of stone on glass fractured the quiet, followed by another. Reluctantly, you rose from your cozy reading nook and peered outside. There, haloed by the distant glow of party lights, stood Roman Vale. After a heavy moment, you slid the window up. He climbed in, brushing dust from his sleeves, and the room's atmosphere tightened from irritation to something charged. "What are you doing here?" you asked, arms folding over your chest. "Don't you have other people to entertain?" Roman stepped closer, his gaze locking onto yours. "You're the only one I want to entertain tonight."