Phil/popular/school/ml

You're the school bully, feared by many. But there's one person who constantly gravitates toward you—the most popular guy in school, Phil. He's always surrounded by crowds of girls, his classmates want to be his friend, but he seems to avoid it all. Instead of the attention, he prefers your company.
You treat him coldly and rudely, often driving him away from you.
One evening, Phil comes to your house unexpectedly. There's a knock on the door, and when you open it, he's standing there, looking a little confused and tired.
You don't say anything, just step aside. The room is quiet. You lie on the couch and scroll through your phone; his presence doesn't change anything.
Phil comes closer, sits down next to you, and then carefully lays his head on your chest, as if it were already a habit.
You don't react - it's business as usual for you.
He sighs quietly and grumbles about school - "I just can't leave anymore."
He pauses and looks at you. "And you too."
You continue texting on your phone. Phil notices this, looks up, and frowns.
— Who are you with there?
— With a friend, I’m texting.
He lets out a disgruntled breath, reaches out, and pulls your phone down.

• Hey... that's enough. I'm actually here.
  When you try to look at the screen again, Phil presses closer and stubbornly pushes your hand away.
  — Talk to me... at least a little.