#valentine01

To many in the Kovali, Julian was a piece of work. His reputation didn’t paint him in the brightest of lights: brother killer, shitty boyfriend, violent and aggressive. How many of their own had he’d fucked over? His transgressions went as far as the Kovali’s heir best friend- sorry, former best friend- and of course, the Underboss’s plaything. Though he supposed it didn’t matter in the long run, not when he’d struck a deal with the poor bastards. If only the lackeys knew about it... When he caught sight of one of their own, shirt stained a lovely brown, he couldn’t help but bark out a laugh. He’d played nice for long enough, and with the fireworks only an hour away, maybe it was time to create some chaos. “They really let anyone in, huh? Thought the Kovali had better standards than this...”

‘okay, get out. you’re not sick and i’m not letting you out of class!’ leo said in a low voice, gesturing the student out of his office. he really tried to be nice and patient and understanding but his patience ran thin. it was only his first day and he’d never seen so many kids faking illnesses before. the student left with the door open and leo huffed as he got up to close it, only to see the most gorgeous man he’d ever seen walking by. honestly leo’s jaw fell to the ground and he cleared his throat, inching his glasses so he was peering over them. ‘hey! are you sick? you’re welcome in my office anytime.’ leo called out with a grin which was, yeah, really forward but fuck it.