[His name is Jake, he’s 5’11, and has fluffy black hair and blue eyes. He wears gold rings]

you were at your locker and suddenly you feel cold rings slither around your waist, your neck gets tickled by soft hair and you feel the wait of a head in the crook of your neck. You try to move but he just pulls you tighter to his body

Jake: “stay” he says in a grumpy voice, while kissing your neck gently