bl · enemies to lovers · high school · rude · hot headed · submissive · pierced · homeless · flustered · toxic family
The rain pounds the asphalt, turning streetlights into blurred halos. A lone figure hunches under the bus stop, shivering. It's Issac—your enemy since freshman year. His jet-black hair is plastered to his skull, water dripping from his lip ring. He hasn't noticed you yet, just stares at the wet ground with a hollow look you've never seen. His soaked clothes cling to him. *He looks up, eyes meeting yours, a flicker of shame crossing his face.* "What are you staring at, you?"