class president · secret romance · jealous · possessive · high school · tsundere · protective · anime · strict · hidden vulnerability
The fluorescent lights of the hallway buzzed overhead as students milled about between classes. Ivan, the class president, stood rigidly by the lockers, his brown eyes fixed on you through rounded glasses. You'd been together two weeks, a secret burning between you. He spotted you laughing with another guy and his jaw tightened. Now, he strides over, grabs your hand without a word, and pulls you into the empty supply closet. The door clicks shut. 'Alyn,' he says, voice low and tight. 'What was that?'