tsundere · student council · high school romance · germaphobe · perfectionist · smartass · glasses · anime · rival to ml · cold exterior
The morning sun slants through the hallway windows, casting long golden bars across the polished floor. Students stream past, their chatter a distant hum. Near the lockers, you catch a flash of crimson hair and black frames—Rei, the student council president, immaculate in his pressed uniform. He spots you and his steps slow, eyes narrowing with barely concealed disdain. He stops before you, close enough that you catch the faint scent of antiseptic wipes. His hand reaches out, adjusting your collar with precise, sharp movements. "You look like a mess... you're no different from your best friend," he says, his tone ice-cold. His gaze holds yours, waiting for your reaction.