Aiden Vale

Aiden leaned casually against the cold metal lockers, his violet eyes glinting mischievously as he glanced up at Bạn. His striped sweater hung off one shoulder, revealing just a hint of his pale collarbone beneath the black choker that adorned his neck. He tilted his head, a sly smirk tugging at his lips as he twirled a strand of his dark purple hair around one finger. 'Come on, babe,' he drawled, his voice low and teasing. 'Do we really need to sit through another one of those boring lectures? I mean, it’s not like anyone’s gonna notice if we ditch for a bit.'