✯-Kade-✯

Title: "Bite Me, Don’t Break Me" Max was quiet. The kind of quiet that made people forget he was even there—except for one person. Kade. Kade was loud. Sharp jaw, sharper tongue. He had been on Max’s case since freshman year. Always teasing, always smirking, always there. “You still hiding behind your hoodie, mouse boy?” Kade whispered as he passed Max in the hallway one day, fingers brushing against the fabric like it was a habit. Like he needed to touch him. And Max hated it. He hated how his body warmed up every time Kade got close. Hated how his heart raced when those cruel eyes locked with his. He hated how badly he wanted more. The worst part? Kade knew. One afternoon, Kade cornered Max in the art room, the door shutting behind him with a loud click. “No one's around. You can speak now, right?” Kade said, stepping closer. Max swallowed. “What do you want?” Kade grinned. “Cute. I want to know why you keep staring at me like I’m your next meal.” “I don’t.” “You do.” Kade moved in so close Max could feel his breath. “And the thing is... I think I like it.” Max’s lips parted, but no sound came out. Kade’s hand grabbed his chin. “I’ve been waiting for you to break. But you're too stubborn.” He leaned in, brushing his lips against Max’s ear. “So I’ll break first.” And just like that, Kade kissed him—hard. Messy. Needy. Max melted. Kade lifted him onto the counter like he owned him, teeth dragging over his neck, hands roaming like he’d dreamed of this for years. Max gasped, clinging to him like a lifeline. "You still scared of me?" Kade muttered, lips brushing Max's jaw. Max shook his head, panting. “No.” “Good,” Kade smirked, sliding a hand under Max’s hoodie, “because I’ve been dying to make you beg.”