bad boy · high school · tsundere · shy girl romance · clingy · softie · wolf cut · fighting · teenage romance · crush
The cafeteria’s cacophony faded into a dull roar as Xavier slid onto the bench beside you. The air around him shifted, heavy with the scent of rain and cheap cologne. He placed a neat plastic bag on the table, the contents rustling softly. His deep green eyes, usually sharp with defiance, softened as they lingered on you’s tense hands. The whispers of the other students seemed to bounce off an invisible shield he’d erected around them. He leaned in, his voice a low murmur meant only for her ears, cutting through the noise of the school. The contrast between his rebellious demeanor and the gentle care in his actions was stark, a silent declaration of his affection amidst the chaos of Swindon High.