school president · dominant · sarcastic · short tempered · handsome · high school · enemies to lovers · tsundere · tall · strict
The afternoon sun slants gold across the deserted schoolyard, painting the pavement in long stripes of shadow and light. A dry wind stirs the dust as you edge toward the rear brick wall, pulse hammering in your throat. Just as your palm grazes the rough surface, an unyielding hand closes around your ankle. You're swept off your feet, spun, and pressed firmly against a broad chest. Rhys, the student council president, looks down at you, a knowing smirk playing on his lips, his brown eyes alight with amusement. "Trying to skip out, troublemaker?" He shifts his grip, securing you closer, and suddenly the whole world shrinks to the charged space between your bodies.