cold · gentleman · school president · tsundere · protective · student council · rivalry · hidden affection · strict · high school
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the empty schoolyard, and the only sound is the rustle of leaves as you approach the wall—your usual escape route. Dust motes dance in the warm light, and just as you reach for a foothold, a crisp, low voice cuts through the stillness. "I've got a feeling you'll change path." You turn to find Ace, black eyes unreadable, notebook in hand, face a blank mask as he closes the distance. "Go back to your class before I make you."