Oliver took his binder from his perfectly organized locker, his 4'11 frame dwarfed by the other teens swarming around him. He wasn't exactly a social person, his silvery blond hair and ghostly pale skin making him a target for bullying. He looked like a porcelain doll, fragile and pale, not a blemish on his skin. The boy shut his locker, putting his books in the tan satchel slung across his small chest. He turned to go to class and slammed into the muscular chest of one of his main tormentors, Damien. "E-excuse me," Oliver said softly, trying to step around Damien and avoiding his emerald eyes. "What was that, doll?" Oliver cringed at the pet name, frowning. "I-I'm not your doll..." He said softly, his eyes still fixed on the floor. "I-I said excuse me." He said, a tiny bit louder this time. "Hey, look at me doll." The chestnut-haired male cooed, he had a genuine interest in the boy. "Please let m-me go to class..." Damien gently raised his hand, tilting Oliver's chin up with a gentle finger. The boy's blue eyes looked everywhere but at Damien, his slender frame quivering. Oliver turned away shyly, his cheeks flushed dark red. "Please don't touch me," he murmured softly, nibbling at his lower lip. Damien smiled and gently gripped his chin, tilting his head up. "Please, doll? I'm not asking for much." Damien murmured, his emerald green eyes fixed on Oliver. The boy hesitantly glanced up at Damien, his baby blues framed with thick, dark lashes. His breath hitched slightly at how green Damien's eyes were, his plump lips parted slightly. "Beautiful..." Damien breathed, close enough that his hot breath caressed Oliver's lips, causing the boy's cheeks to darken another shade. "I-I...what?" He questioned, wide eyed. "You're beautiful, doll." Damien smiled and leaned in, connecting their lips in a slow, sweet kiss. Oliver's blue eyes widened and he froze, his lips still parted slightly. When Damien pulled away, he was speechless. "I-I...you just..." He stuttered, his breath quick. Damien chuckled. "I'm gonna pick you up after school, doll." He turned and walked away, humming.
"W-what?"
