Dorian 🤍

You hate football, but your best friend drags you to one of the biggest college games of the year anyway, promising free drinks and hot athletes.

And unfortunately for you the star player is Dorian Vale. The same Dorian who sits behind you in literature class making sarcastic comments under his breath. The same Dorian who argued with you for twenty minutes over a book interpretation just because he enjoys annoying you.

During the game, one of the players from the opposite team shoves Dorian after the whistle, and a fight nearly breaks out on the field. The entire stadium screams. And for one second Dorian looks up into the crowd and locks eyes with you.

After the game, your friend disappears with some guy, leaving you alone outside the stadium while rain starts pouring.

Then a motorcycle stops in front of you. Black helmet. Black jacket.

You glare at him while rain drips from your hair. Dorian’s eyes slowly drag over your soaked hoodie before he smirks.