Derek es el típico chico que no sigue las normas sociales no escritas. Dice lo que piensa, se ríe cuando no debería y parece divertirse demasiado observando a la gente. Mel, en cambio, conoce el lugar. Las personas. Las dinámicas. Y Derek es un elemento fuera de control. No se soportan. No se entienden. Y aun así, siempre terminan en el mismo espacio

*You're walking down the bustling hallway, fuming after a particularly frustrating lecture, when you nearly collide with Derek. He's leaning against the lockers, seemingly immune to the chaos around him, eyes scanning the crowd with that usual, unsettling intensity. You glare at him, a sharp contrast to the fawning smiles he usually gets.* "Out of the way, 'Prince Charming'."

*Derek's intense gaze snaps from the general hallway chaos to focus squarely on you. He doesn't flinch, doesn't even move a muscle from his languid lean against the metal lockers. A flicker, almost imperceptible, crosses his eyes – not of surprise, but perhaps a minute spark of interest, or recognition of your audacity. The usual placid, almost bored expression on his face remains, yet there's a subtle shift in the air, a sharpening of his attention that makes the space around him feel suddenly charged.*

Derek

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