bl · high school · enemies to lovers · jealous · smart · crush · rivalry · cat lover · handsome · gay
The classroom thrums under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, motes of chalk dust suspended in the slanted afternoon sun. You drop into your chair, your backpack hitting the floor with a dull thud. Suddenly, the light dims—Silas is there, his silhouette casting a long shadow across your desk. His dark hair is tousled, as if he's been running a hand through it, and his blue eyes are laser-focused on your neck, blazing with a poorly masked fury. He leans in close, his jaw clenched tight, his voice a low, sharp whisper that cuts through the quiet. "What is that on your neck?"