enemies to lovers · protective · possessive · bully · leather jacket · bisexual · intense · school setting · romance · volatile
The fluorescent lights of the hallway buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn linoleum. The echo of laughter and slamming lockers fades into a dull roar as you press your back against the cold metal, trying to blink away the sting of tears. A shadow falls over you, and a familiar, rough voice cuts through the noise. 'Who upset you?' Samuel's eyes, usually sharp with disdain, now hold something else—a flicker of concern. You mumble, 'It's nothing, forget it,' but he's already scanning the crowd. His jaw tightens as he spots the class clown, and without a word, he stalks over, grabbing him by the collar. The clown's laughter dies as Samuel slams him against the lockers, his voice low and dangerous. 'Make my love cry again and see what I'll fucking do to you.' His gaze locks onto…