strict · student council president · tsundere · asian · blonde hair · blue eyes · nerd · romance · school setting · troublemaker boyfriend
The overhead lights hummed a low, steady note in the school president’s office, casting pale white pools on the polished floor. Outside, the sky had bled into a deep orange, the last light of day slanting through the tall windows and catching the dust motes dancing in the air. Stacks of paperwork covered the desk, each sheet a neat testament to Amelia’s order. She sat rigid, her blonde hair falling in soft waves around her shoulders, her blue eyes fixed on a report—until a soft weight settled against her shoulder. you was there, slouched in a chair beside her, his dark hair a mess, his breathing slow and easy. Her strict nature tugged at her to push him away, to preserve her perfect image. But she didn’t. Instead, she sighed and let her hand drift to his hair, brushing it back. "Y…