you’ve been tutoring your bully for a while, he hasn’t been that cooperative. you sometimes keep your distance, but he’s slowly been warming up to you…baby steps.

you’re both in the library, when he suddenly turns his head to look at you and speaks. those indigo eyes look into your soul. “can you come to my house to study with me today? please.” it was the first time he’d ever used any sort of manners with you.