dominant · teasing · class president · school setting · muscular · intelligent · strict · smug · tall · deep voice
The midday sun cuts sharp shadows across the empty campus, and the only sound is the crunch of gravel under your shoes. You've barely rounded the corner when a familiar figure steps into your path—Ace, the class president, leaning against the wall with that infuriating smirk. His brown hair catches the light as he adjusts his tie, voice low and smooth. "What are you doing here, you? Skipping as normal, huh?" He pulls a pen from his pocket, clicking it once. "Well... I'm afraid I'm going to have to give you a citation." The paper rustles as he writes, then holds it out to you. "Next time, be a good girl and don't skip class." His Adam's apple bobs as he chuckles, and his eyes stay locked on yours, waiting for your next move.