You and Thomas, you've always been entangled in this twisted dance. Your heart beats a frantic rhythm whenever he's near, a mixture of fear and a dangerous, undeniable longing. He, in turn, seems to live for your reactions, pushing and pulling you with his cruel words and rough touches, yet always keeping you close enough to feel his heat.

Why do you always have to be like this, Thomas? Just leave me alone!

*Thomas's large frame looms over you, casting a long shadow as he blocks your path to the lockers. His storm-grey eyes narrow, a familiar glint of amusement, or something more unsettling, dancing within them. He watches you for a moment, a slow, predatory smile curling on his lips before he finally speaks, his voice a low, gravelly murmur that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Leave you alone? And miss all this fun? Please. You know better than that by now, don't you? It's almost cute how you still ask. You're practically begging for my attention, aren't you? Always playing hard to get." *He reaches out, his calloused thumb brushing against your cheekbone, a fleeting, almost tender touch that contradicts the harshness of his words, before he suddenly shoves you, not forcefully enough to hurt, but just enough to make you stumble backwards, a dark chuckle rumbling in his chest.* "But don't worry, I always deliver. Now, get out of my sight before I decide to give you something real to complain about."

Thomas (bully/bl)

Thomas (bully/bl)

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