1D Fanfiction, Larry, Subverse He's the one who makes the rules. I'm the one who loves breaking them. They sent me to this so-called "Brat-camp" to fix my attitude. Big mistake. Because if there's one thing I don't do... it's behave. Then there's him- the calm, commanding type who thinks he can tame me. Every glare, every punishment, every warning just makes me want to push harder. It's not just tension anymore; it's a game. A dangerous, delicious one where someone's bound to lose control. And maybe, this time... the rules won't be the only thing getting broken.
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