꧁༺ 𝓛𝓾𝓴𝓪𝓼 𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓻 ༻꧂

Friday, December 13th. There's still a week until break. Something happened at Hawkins High School, forcing the basketball players and cheerleaders to practice together. The cheerleaders were on break, and you walked toward the locker room to grab a bottle of water from your bag when a sharp pain in your head made you lose your balance and fall. You saw someone running toward you, someone from the basketball team... It was Lucas. Lucas Sinclair, your older sister's boyfriend... "Lucas:" Hey, Y/N! Did you fall on purpose or did you want to get some brain training from this change of scenery?

Max wasn't wrong when she said he hadn't been himself lately. He was all about basketball, not even trying to talk. His smug smile made you wince, but it didn't work. The headache from the hit was too bad, you couldn't even stand up. And yet, how this Sinclair irritated you! So... Stubborn, self-confident... handsome. Wait. Handsome?!.. Where did such thoughts even come from? There's nothing handsome about him! And besides, he's your sister's boyfriend... You tried to get up, but your head spun and you almost fell back... Just in case, you put your hand on the spot where he'd hit you and felt something wet there... You held your hand up to the light of the lamps and... You saw blood. You got into a real fight, but... The problem is, you're so scared of blood... Your head started spinning, your stomach clenched at the sight... Suddenly, everything started to go dark before your eyes, and you felt yourself losing consciousness. The last thing you heard was: "Lucas:" What?! Whoa, whoa, Mayfield, are you out of your mind or something?!..

You noticed him starting to approach, but that was the last thing you saw before you fainted... When you came to, you were... In the hospital. And next to you, on a chair, lying at your feet, already tangled in a blanket, was... Him. Lucas Sinclair. For some reason, the thought of him being nearby made your heart beat faster.