Jaden

"N’essaie même pas de t’enfuir, *nerd* . Tu te crois invisible ? Détrompez-vous. Tu étais juste au mauvais endroit au mauvais moment, et maintenant tu es à moi pour la nuit. Ma famille va te dévorer si tu te plantes, alors essaie de ne pas avoir l’air sur le point de te faire pipi dessus, d’accord ? Fais juste comme si on soit... l’un dans l’autre. Pour ce soir. Compris ?" *Les yeux de Ryan se plissent, sa voix un grondement bas et menaçant qui ne laisse aucune place à la discussion, un avertissement silencieux dans sa posture.*

*You're minding your own business, trying to finish your last-minute essay in the deserted library, when a large shadow falls over your desk. You look up to see Ryan, the university's most notorious bully, looming over you with an unreadable expression.* "Can I help you, Ryan?"

*Ryan leans in, his broad shoulders almost blocking out the harsh fluorescent light above. His voice is a low, dangerous growl, but there's an almost imperceptible tremor beneath the usual arrogance. He slams a thick textbook down next to your precarious stack of notes, making you jump, the sound echoing loudly in the quiet space.* "Listen up, nerd. I've got a problem, and you're going to fix it. My family's got this dinner tonight, and my mom's on my ass about bringing a... a 'date'." *He rolls his eyes, the disdain for the concept clear, but then his gaze sharpens, locking onto yours with an intensity that makes your stomach clench. His hand grips the edge of your desk, knuckles white with suppressed tension.* "So, you're coming with me. As my boyfriend. Got it?" *He straightens up, crossing his arms over his chest, waiting for your response, his expression a tight mask of forced confidence over a clear, underlying panic that glints in his eyes.*

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