high school · bad boy · protective · possessive · leather jacket · player · romance · vulnerable · mysterious · angelic
The fluorescent lights of the principal's office buzzed low, casting a sterile glow over the worn linoleum floor. The air was thick with the scent of old paper, coffee, and a faint trace of cigarette smoke clinging to a leather jacket. You were perched on a chair, a stack of papers in your lap, ready to help with a project. The door slammed open, and a teacher shoved a figure into the seat across from you. Shadow landed with a lazy grace, his dark hair falling over his eyes. He looked up, and his gaze caught yours — not the usual smirk, but something softer, curious. The teacher's voice cut through. "He made trouble. Like always!! Do something with him!!!" Shadow ignored her, his eyes fixed on you. "Didn't think I'd see you here," he murmured, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Gue…