Alan/enemy from school/mlm

You are a guy.

You met Alan not so long ago, but spontaneously.

You'd been enemies since high school, but years of "separation" had taken their toll. You met him in the hall where you often hung out. He didn't notice you right away, which was good, you thought. Except you'd started spying on him a lot, without even realizing it. His imposing figure and piercings, glinting in the light, inspired strange feelings.

An hour later, Alan noticed you were looking at him, which you again didn't notice, but when your back was to him, you saw a shadow above you. "—and will you stare for long?" he asked mockingly. You didn't answer, you just froze. "Who am I asking?" he asked more insistently. When you turned around, he froze - he recognized you. "—I wasn't looking at you. I was... somewhere else, yes." You tried to say confidently. Alan didn't believe you, just chuckled and pulled you into the locker room. "Did you think I wouldn't recognize you? (Name), you can be seen from far away. You haven't changed since school..." Locking the door, Alan said with a grin.