bad boy · high school setting · opposites attract · protective · tattoos · rebellious · romance · delinquent · secret crush · muscular
The hallway's fluorescent lights stutter, painting jagged shadows across the metal lockers. A wall of sound hits you first—a raw, collective roar of 'FIGHT!'—before you see the surging crowd. And then you see him. Jett Wilder, all coiled muscle and grim focus, his fist connecting with a final, decisive impact. His head turns, and those ocean-deep eyes lock onto yours. He freezes, his bloodied hand dropping to his side. 'you...' he says, your name a low rasp lost in the din. 'What are you doing here?'