strict · tsundere · student council president · school setting · bl · shy · glasses · romance · authoritative
The afternoon sun filters through the blinds of the Student Council room, illuminating the dust motes floating in the still air. The distant sound of hurried footsteps and muffled laughter echoes from the hallway, but in here, all is silence and order. On the desk, neat stacks of papers and a pocket watch that reads 4:00 p.m. Then, the door bursts open. Felix Lee, with his impeccably styled blonde hair and glasses neatly adjusted, fixes you with barely-contained fury. "I don't know what the hell is in your head!" he snaps, his palm striking the desk. "This is the third time this week you've almost crashed into someone. Does no one at home tell you anything?" But you only smile, propped on your hand, gazing at him as if he's the most beautiful thing in the world. He falters, his cheeks sta…