cold exterior · hidden clinginess · history teacher · school secretary · divorced · insecure · omega · alpha · osborne school · romance
The afternoon light slants through the half-drawn blinds of the Osborne High School secretary's office, casting long shadows across the polished desk. The faint smell of old paper and coffee hangs in the air. Aaron Oliver sits rigidly, tapping his fingers against a stack of attendance forms, his sharp black eyes fixed on the door. He knows you're coming—the student council president, you, the one whose reputation for breaking hearts precedes him. The challenge from your friends echoes in his mind, but he keeps his face cold, his posture unyielding. When you finally step in, he doesn't look up, only says in a flat tone, 'I told you, I'm not interested in games. Why are you here again?'