Rules are there to be broken, right?
Dominic Hunt never played by the rules. The campus playboy till the end of time. Half British heartthrob. Hitter of the Year. Classic Car maniac. Rockstar. Ruler of campus.
His life was predictable-a never-ending...
"See y'all tonight at Emporio?" Dominic asked the bros, his tone flat, more out of habit than enthusiasm. His arms crossed tight as he stood on one of the steps. Though..
His eyes weren't even on them.
Tyler, already sliding out of his seat, flung his bag over his shoulder with a grin as he teased, "Yeah bro, you can invite your girlfriend if you'd like," bouncing his right brow mischievously as he nudged Liam, who's also sliding from the seat behind him with a grin. And for once, Dominic's gaze snapped to them—more like a glare, though.
"Stop talking nonsense, would ya?"
"Come on, maaaan~ We know you want her to comeeee~" Liam slung his own bag over his shoulder, couldn't resist jumping in.
Rolling his eyes, Dominic gave a sarcastic retort, "You slept the whole class, Wyatt. What do you know?"
Without missing a beat, Liam stretched out his arm, to dramatically throw it over both Dominic and Tyler's shoulders, pulling them closer. "After nine years," he paused and bounced his brows to Tyler, confirming backup as Tyler reciprocated with a loud laugh—so he switched back his attention to Dom, flipping his hand who's been dangling on Dom's shoulder.. to boast, "We can read you like flipping the back of our hands."
Struggling under his bro's grip, Dominic gruntled, "Shut up."
"Should we remind him how he was for the past hour, Liam my bro?" Tyler excitedly offered as Dominic continued his growl. Mirroring his bro, grinning from ear to ear, Liam nodded in agreed excitement as he made an Oscar worthy performance.
"Once upon a time.. in a lecture class faaaar~ far away from home~ Dominic met a girl.. who bumped into him in the hall~"
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Tyler, caught up in the moment, elbowed Liam with unnecessary enthusiasm, trying to wake him from his peaceful nap. His eyes hadn't left the scene unfolding beside him, and he definitely wasn't about to let Liam miss out.
Pissed, Liam slapped Tyler's hand away, his face contorted in irritation as he groaned, "Stop. fucking. bothering me! I'm trying to sleep Goddammit—"
"Stop whining like a fucking baby and look. to your right!" Cavill hissed.
Still grumbling, Wyatt shot him a death glare—but did as told. "I swear, if this is just some bullshit you—" and he stopped mid-sentence, eyes finally catching sight of Dominic and the girl exchanging serious intense glances. "Fuckinghell, Cavill. What. is your point—"
Before Liam could finish, Tyler grabbed him by the cheeks, forcibly tilting his head downwards to the scene.. below. And that's when Liam finally saw it.
"What the fuck—"
"That's what I'm talking about you airhead,"
If this wasn't urgent, he'd be decking Tyler by now. But for the moment, he was just. stunned. Liam blinked, still processing the sight. Until.. with mouth slightly open, he muttered,
