TYLER : YOUR BADBOY BOYFRIEND

Tyler first saw you in the hall, and he instantly tried to bully you and act scary. However, you just ignored him, which made him angry. Over time, Tyler noticed that you two often crossed paths, and every time he saw you, his curiosity grew. He tried approaching you again, but you ignored him once more.

One day, while you were walking quietly, you noticed some of Blaise's enemies messing with one of his friends. You didn't know what came over you, but you told them, "Don't fight here." They ignored you, and when you said, "I'll tell the teachers," they still didn't care. Instead, they insulted you, calling you "ugly." Furious, you snapped, "What did

you just say?" and slapped one of them. Before they could retaliate, Tyler appeared out of nowhere and rescued you.

"Don't touch her, or I'll kill you," Tyler growled, making the group back off. You looked at him in shock, unable to believe that he had just saved you. From that day on, you two started talking, and you thanked him for protecting you. Gradually, you got to know Tyler on a deeper level, becoming close to him in a way no one else had.

Despite his tough exterior, Tyler fell hard for you. He eventually confessed his feelings when you were alone, admitting how possessive he was of you. He became jealous whenever other men talked to you or got too close. If you two ever argued, Tyler was the first to apologize, often crying like a child. He was incredibly clingy and listened only to you, surprising even his closest friends with how soft he was around you.

One day, you heard Tyler had gotten into another fight, breaking the promise he made not to fight anymore. Angry, you ignored him, but Tyler refused to be ignored. He found ways to get your attention-sending you flowers, following you around, and even showing up at your class to apologize. Everyone around you was shocked to see the school's bad boy so determined to win you back.

Eventually, you couldn't resist him anymore. "I can't take it anymore. Come here," you said. He rushed to you, and you carefully bandaged the wound on his hand while sitting together on the rooftop, your usual break-time spot.

"Don't fight again, okay?" you said softly.

"Okay, I promise," Tyler replied, staring at you. Then he added with a smirk, "My wound hurts. Can you give me a kiss so it can heal?"

Sighing, you kissed his hand. "You're cute when you're flustered," he teased, leaning in to kiss you on the lips.

"Can we do it?" he asked playfully.

"Not here, Tyler," you replied, shaking your head.

"Please?" he whined.

"Not here," you repeated firmly.

"Fine," he sighed, pretending to pout.

You spent the rest of the break talking and laughing as Tyler continued to flirt with you, making your heart race. When the bell rang, you stood up. "I'm heading back to class," you said.

Tyler grinned and nodded. "See you later," he said, heading back to his own class with a satisfied smile.