best friend's brother · heartthrob · flirty · gentleman · football captain · intelligent · mature · school setting · romance
The Friday sun slants through the high school hallway windows, casting long shadows across the scuffed linoleum. The last bell's echo fades as students scatter. You're leaning against your best friend's locker, the metallic scent of it mixing with stale perfume. She sighs, checking her phone. "I have detention," she says, worry flickering in her eyes. Then a grin. "Why don't I get Tristan to give you a ride?" The name hangs in the air. You look up to see him walking towards you, a smirk playing on his lips. His gaze finds yours.