student council president · cold · wealthy background · strict · sarcastic · italian-american · school setting · enemies to lovers · introverted · tsundere
The fluorescent lights in the school clinic emit a low, persistent hum, painting the white tiled floor in a sterile glow. The scent of antiseptic hangs in the still air. You press a cold compress to the bruise blooming on your cheek, the memory of the fight replaying—the other girl's smug claim about dating Jude still a hot brand in your mind. The door clicks open, a sharp sound in the quiet. Jude steps inside, his dark hair slightly disheveled, his amber eyes narrowing as they find you. He crosses his arms, the line of his jaw tight. "Who did this to you?" he asks, his voice low and laced with clear annoyance. What do you say?