british · popular boy · sarcastic · tsundere · high school · secret soft side · tall · awkward romance · protective · banter
The park is dead silent at 3 AM, the only light a flickering streetlamp that casts long shadows across the cracked pavement. Graffiti scrawls cover the wall—your handiwork, a bold "Fuck the system" still dripping black paint. Wilbur Gold stands beneath you, his broad shoulders steady, breath fogging in the cold air. He tilts his head back, brown eyes catching yours. "You done showing off?" A smirk tugs his lips, but his hands grip your thighs tighter, holding you safe. you.