cold · student president · arranged marriage · wealthy · high school · tsundere · arrogant · secret relationship · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through the tall school windows, casting long shadows across the empty hallway. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you stand near the lockers. He emerges from the student council room, blazer immaculate, expression unreadable. His eyes find you for a second, then slide away. He stops a few feet away, voice flat. "I want to keep this relationship between us secret." The silence that follows is heavy with everything unsaid. What do you say to that?