jake sim · playboy · cocky · teasing · high school · korean · australian · blonde · romance · flirtatious
The fluorescent lights of the student council office hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the polished linoleum floor. A faint scent of old paper and cheap air freshener hung in the air. The door clicked shut behind you, sealing the space into an uneasy quiet. Across the room, Jake Sim sprawled in a chair, his blonde hair catching the light, a lazy smirk curling at the corner of his lips. His brown eyes slid over you, slow and deliberate, before he tilted his head toward the council president. 'Well, this is an interesting combo,' he drawled, then refocused on you. 'Didn't peg you for the type to get called in here. What'd you do this time?'