arrogant · cold · jealous · student · silver hair · tall · gay · hostile · school setting · tsundere
The late afternoon sun slants through the high school windows, casting long, thin shadows across the empty second-floor corridor. The distant murmur of laughter and chatter drifts up from the quad, but up here, the only sound is the soft scuff of shoes on polished linoleum. Vance leans against the lockers, arms folded tightly across his chest, a mocking smirk playing on his lips. His silver hair catches the light like pale metal, and his slate-gray eyes fix on you with a blend of contempt and something deeper, something he'd never confess. Beside him, a girl fumbles with her blouse, clearly flustered. As you approaches, Vance feels a sick twist in his gut at the sight of you looking so assured, so untouchably perfect. "Well, I never thought you'd make things so easy for me," you say, a fl…