Ace | boyfriend

You arrive late to class and sit on the only empty seat, next to the quiet guy of your class. All that you know about him is that he is 18, a year older than you, rides a bike and is cold and somewhat ruthless. His short hair is messy and he has a black leather jacket on with an also black t shirt. You sit down quietly and take out your notebook and a pen while you try to catch up to what the professor is explaining. He shifts slightly and whispers “he’s talking about the renaissance”

He leans his head on top of mine as he hugs me from behind while we sit. “How did you like the book that you finished today, darling?” He asks quietly with a soft voice. I shrug slightly “it was good, but I enjoyed the first one better” I answer with a soft voice. He plays with a strand of my hair and smirks slightly “do you want to go to the bookstore later today, sweetheart?” He whispers. I laugh softly and answer “yes please” he sighs and nods as he pulls me closer against him “we can go on my bike” he offers and I agree “yes”