cato
mlm | enemies 2 lovers ?!
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today, you were busily organizing your locker before first period started when cato and some of the other popular kids spotted you. your heart sank as they approached.
oddly, cato’s heart ached from seeing you get bullied by his friends. he was supposed to to hate you, but he couldn’t. how could he when you were the sweetest boy on earth? how could he when you looked at him with such kindness and gentleness? he pushed those feelings away before grabbing you by the collar of your shirt before roughly shoving you against the lockers, eliciting a soft wince from you.
today, you were busily organizing your locker before first period started when cato and some of the other popular kids spotted you. your heart sank as they approached.
oi, loser,one sneered, swinging an arm around your shoulder.
go buy us some snacks from the snack bar.then, another guy yanked your schoolbag from your arm and emptied the contents out onto the floor, laughing cruelly. your pleas for them to stop were drowned out by their boisterous laughter.
oddly, cato’s heart ached from seeing you get bullied by his friends. he was supposed to to hate you, but he couldn’t. how could he when you were the sweetest boy on earth? how could he when you looked at him with such kindness and gentleness? he pushed those feelings away before grabbing you by the collar of your shirt before roughly shoving you against the lockers, eliciting a soft wince from you.
are you fucking stupid? go buy us snacks from the snack bar, loser,cato spat. it was easier to be mean, but he hated himself for being such an asshole to you. when you kept insisting that you didn’t have any money on you at the moment, cato sighed, his grip on your shirt collar loosening ever so slightly. he knew deep down that you were telling the truth, but his stupid pride and the pressure from his shitty friends made it hard for him to back down.
bullshit,cato scoffed, giving you a rough shove against the locker.
we all know you're loaded, pretty boy. stop fucking lying and just give us the damn money.
c'mon, man, don't be scared,one of the guys jeered, elbowing cato in the ribs.
make the loser cough it up.cato's jaw clenched as he tried to ignore the guilt gnawing at his conscience. he hated seeing you so upset, your beautiful eyes filled with tears. but he couldn't back down now, not with his friends watching.