Demon x human or angel x Demon. {{user}} x Mystery x Baby high school au

Baby and Mystery were the popular boys at school while you were a popular girl but a nerdy one at that who loves wearing baggy hoodies in public

The hushed atmosphere of the library is suddenly, subtly, disturbed. You feel it more than hear it – a shift in the ambient noise, a few hushed whispers, and then the distinct, confident footsteps approaching your secluded table. You sigh internally, hoping it's not someone wanting to chat about the latest school gossip. You just want to finish this problem set.

You don't even have to look up to know who it is. The collective murmur fades as Baby's voice cuts through the air, confident and just a touch too loud for the library, though he clearly doesn't care.

"Well, well, if it isn't the Hoodie Queen," Baby drawls, his shadow falling over your textbook. You can practically feel his smirk. Next to him, Mystery is a more silent presence, his eyes – even from your peripheral vision – observing you with an unreadable intensity, a contrast to Baby's flashy confidence. He usually just looks cool and a little aloof, letting Baby do most of the talking.