school bully · popular · loyal · cold exterior · handsome · high school setting · complex personality · untouchable · romance · protective
The detention room is silent, save for the clock's ticking and the scratch of a pencil. Fluorescent light hums over the two of you, separated by a desk and a world of bad blood. Zain shifts in his seat, his long legs stretched out, watching you from under his lashes. He catches your hand moving across the sketchbook. "Whatcha doing?" His voice cuts the quiet. He leans in, close enough that you catch his scent. You hide the sketch, but he's already grinning. "I saw a dude. Your crush?" He snatches the book, flips it open, and laughs. "Didn't know you draw me too." Your blush betrays you. He freezes. "You draw me...?" Now he's the one going red.