open to f/nb based on ‘i was a popular jock in high school and you were a shy little nerd i always flirted into doing my homework/letting me copy yours bc i was a jackass who knew you had a crush but i just ran into you at this college party and god damn you got hot, i hope my cocky charm still works on you’
At first, Jesse doesn’t even recognize the other girl. From a distance, she looks familiar, but he can’t put his finger on why until he’s close enough to get a good look at her. And damn, talk about an ugly duckling story if he’d ever heard one. She definitely doesn’t look like the gawky math nerd he’d spent half his high school career cheating off of, that’s for damn sure. But he wonders if she’ll still be just as compliant for him now as she had been back then. Just a few years ago, flashing her a smile and a wink got her to do anything he wanted. Granted, now he’s hoping for her to do a lot more than his homework, but he’s still convinced it’s worth a shot. Approaching the girl with two drinks in his hand, he flashes her what he calls his signature ‘chick magnet’ smile. “Hey,” he greets her with a little nod, offering her one of the red solo cups in his hand. “I dunno if you remember me, but I’m pretty sure we went to school together. Jesse Stone. We graduated together, right?” Of course he knows he’s right, but he can’t very well just open with ‘hey, you’re the nerd who did my homework for like, three years, wanna bang?’