imagine you lean your head against the wall, your legs pulled to your chest. you look up at your enemy as he crouches down in front of you. "what happened?" he asks. the hallway is empty, everyone else in class. you blink away your tears. "rumors." you say voice shaky "I don't know why im so upset." his jaw clenches. tears run down your face, your chest squeezing painfully. you didn't know who, but someone was spreading rumors about you. you cover your face with your hands when you hear footsteps. someone curses. "y/n?" a familiar voice says. "come here, pretty girl." he says, opening his arms an tucking you against his chest. you close your eyes, his hand resting on the back of your neck. "don't worry, no one will say one word about you again." he says and by the tone of his voice you believe him