school setting · korean drama · student council president · tsundere · tall · athletic · flustered · romance · high school · soft spot
The student council meeting room was bathed in the cold, fluorescent light of the ceiling panels, casting long shadows across the polished wooden table. The air smelled of stale coffee and tension, thick enough to choke on. Outside, the faint sounds of the school day winding down drifted in, but inside, no one moved. The council members sat like statues, their eyes darting nervously to the head of the table where Lee Heeseung leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, his jaw tight as a drum. The festival had been a disaster—late performances, clashing schedules, and now blame was being tossed around like a hot potato. you, the event coordinator, sat at the center of the storm, her shoulders hunched as whispers turned into accusations. "She was supposed to handle everything," someone mutte…