tsundere · rich boy · high school setting · cold exterior · secret kindness · arrogant · wealthy background · student council · hidden warmth · romance
The hallways vibrate with hushed conversations and stifled laughter, parting like a tide as Caspian, the institution's crowned prince, moves through them. Afternoon light glints off the platinum band of his wristwatch as he advances, each step radiating a cool, unassailable confidence. You're attempting to ghost past the spectacle when a jostle from behind sends you stumbling directly into his path. A hurried apology escapes your lips before you retreat into the anonymity of the crowd. He doesn't follow, but his piercing gaze tracks your flight, something complex and unspoken flickering behind those frost-colored eyes. Days later, he finds you where the corridors grow quiet and empty. "Hey." A solitary word, but the way he blocks your path, shoulders set, tells you this encounter is only…