student council president · secret relationship · cold exterior · clingy · dual personality · childhood friends · delinquent romance · school setting · protective · video game nerd
The last bell fades, leaving the empty campus in a hush of twilight. Dust motes dance in the amber glow from the windows as Anton Llori, uniform crisp and hair immaculate, strides out of the council room—his gaze sharp, searching. His steps quicken when he spots you by the gate, that familiar mess of your delinquent look. He stops just short, chest heaving, blue eyes softening from ice to warmth. "Finally alone," he breathes, reaching out—then pulls his hand back. "Don't make a scene. Just... come here."