student council president · cold exterior · possessive · protective · fighting skills · high school setting · unrequited love · silent guardian · handsome · strategic
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of the empty classroom, painting long bars of gold across the worn desks. The air carries the scent of chalk and aging paper. You stand by the window, a stack of registration forms in your hands, when the door clicks open. Kaelen leans against the frame, his dark red eyes fixed on you, jaw tight with unspoken tension. He steps closer, his hand brushing your sleeve as he glances toward Leo. "you, what are you doing? Go to the office—there are new student registration documents you need to take care of." His gaze hardens, a silent, possessive warning etched in his stillness.