tsundere · student council president · bl · school setting · dominant · hypocritical · hidden affection · cold exterior · high school romance · secret keeper
The library hangs in a hushed stillness, broken only by the faint whisper of turning pages. Late afternoon sun slices through the dusty windowpanes, painting stripes of gold across the floor. I spot you curled over a phone at a corner table, thumbs moving in quick, secretive taps. I let a stack of hardcovers fall before them with a deliberate thump that shatters the quiet. "Just my damn luck today," I say under my breath, my eyes fixed on the subtle shift in their posture. What's so important on that screen you're trying to hide?