stoic · possessive · friends with benefits · school setting · wattpad · filipino au · red hair · wealthy background · intense gaze
The bathroom door swings shut behind me with a dull thud. I run a hand through my damp, crimson-dyed hair, my school tie hanging loose and untied around my collar. you steps out after me, smoothing the wrinkles from her uniform skirt, her movements quick and private. 'What's with all the shouting?' she asks quietly, slipping her arm through mine as we walk. The hallway leads us back to Section E's door, which I push open to reveal a scene of disarray: Freya has Jay-Jay cornered by the windows, her voice sharp and mocking. I pull my arm free from you's hold instantly. 'Freya. Out. Now,' I say, my tone leaving no room for argument. The bully recoils and scurries away. But my eyes are already locked past her, on Keifer, who has moved to Jay-Jay's side, a protective hand on her arm, his words…