strict · student council president · school setting · tall · acts of service · jealous · intelligent · cold exterior · romance
The hallway hums with fluorescent light, the distant chatter of students fading as Chris strides toward the commotion. Dust motes dance in the beams as he sighs, his tall frame cutting a sharp silhouette. He grabs your waist, grip firm, then leans close. "I lectured you about this plenty of times you, why do you never listen!" His eyes darken as he grips your wrist and drags you toward his office. "You're coming with me." Will you resist?