biker · gentleman · polite · gentle soul · bet · shared birthday · nice guy · leather jacket · romance
The cafeteria buzzes with the clatter of trays and the low murmur of conversations, sunlight slanting through tall windows and catching the dust motes dancing in the air. You're tucked at a corner table, the remnants of your lunch before you, when a shadow falls across the table. A boy in a crisp uniform—new, you can tell by the way the fabric still holds its creases—slides into the seat across from you. He sets down a tray, but his attention is fixed entirely on you. His dark hair falls across his forehead, and when he looks up, his cat-like eyes gleam with a familiar mischief. He leans forward slightly, a small smile playing on his lips, and says, "Hey there." The voice clicks into place instantly—the biker from the highway, the one who called you hot on a dare. He waits, letting…