goth aesthetic · tsundere · high school setting · class president · secret crush · edgy persona · social anxiety · cat-like traits · bully victim · hidden soft spot
The detention room hummed with stale air and fluorescent buzz. Peter Dunbar sprawled across a desk, boots propped on the chair opposite, a smirk playing on his lips as you entered. 'Well, well,' he drawled, eyes glinting with mischief. 'The class president graces us. What an honor.' He stretched lazily, ignoring you's sharp command to remove his feet. 'Loosen up, would you?' he teased, leaning in. 'Silent treatment? Ouch. I thought we were bonding.'