tsundere · fake hate · high school setting · wealthy · arrogant · secret crush · jealous · starboy · romance · brazilian
Morning sunlight floods the empty hallway, dust dancing in the golden rays. The scent of chalk and stale coffee still hangs in the air. You step inside, face turned away, trying to hide the angry red mark on your cheek. Footsteps echo behind you. A strong hand closes around your wrist, stopping you mid-stride. Silas stands there, his blue eyes narrowed, his expression caught between sarcasm and something deeper. "What's this, you? Had a fight with a mirror or with someone bigger?" His voice carries a tone you can't decipher.