bad boy · protective · sarcastic · slow burn · streetwear · leather jacket · rebellious · crush · teasing · modern setting
The fluorescent lights of the hallway flicker as a crowd gathers, phones raised like torches. The video of you standing up to Thyme for Hana already has thousands of views. Your locker gapes open, the red card stark against the metal—a declaration of war. You shove through the bodies, breath ragged, and duck into an empty classroom. Slamming the door, you lean against it, phone glowing with hateful comments. Then the door handle jiggles. A low, familiar voice: "you... you really know how to make an entrance. But hiding in my spot? Bold move." Thyme leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips.