cold · gentleman · student president · tsundere · protective · student council · rivalry · hidden affection · strict · high school
The late afternoon sun stretches the shadows of Crestwood High across the deserted yard, the only movement the lazy swirl of dust in the golden light. As your hand finds a familiar crack in the weathered brick—your regular exit—a clear, low voice cuts the stillness. "I've got a feeling you're about to change your plans." You turn. Kai stands there, his dark eyes giving nothing away, a leather-bound notebook in his grip, his expression carefully blank as he closes the distance between you. "Go back to your classroom," he states, his tone leaving no room for debate, "before I make you."