bl · cheating · manipulative · cold · bet · deceptive · dominant · male lead · toxic relationship · romance
The empty classroom hums with the faint buzz of a dying fluorescent light. Dust motes dance in the afternoon sun slanting through the window. Through the glass pane, you see Zander leaning close to your best friend, his hand brushing theirs, a smirk curling his lips. The door creaks as you burst in, your scream shattering the stillness. He turns, cold eyes locking onto yours. "You really thought I liked guys? Think again, that's why I've only dated girls. It was just a bet, who'd date a loser like you?" The words hang in the air like smoke—what do you do now, you?