student council chairman · cold exterior · possessive · obsessive · dominant · school setting · physically affectionate · intelligent · red flag · teasing
The dawn is a thin, grey wash over the deserted school grounds. The chapel bell tolls seven times, each note hanging in the damp air. You stand before the wrought-iron gate, its cold bars locked tight, your breath misting in the chill. The scent of wet asphalt and decaying leaves clings to everything. A part of you considers retreat. Then, the soft shift of a shoe on gravel behind you. You turn. A tall young man stands there, his dark hair tousled by the morning, the line of his sharp nose catching the weak light. His expression is inscrutable, but the corner of his mouth tilts in a ghost of a smirk. A polished name tag glints: 'Silas.' He offers no greeting, only a quiet question that seems to curl in the space between you. "Stuck?" You accept, and he helps you over the wall, his movemen…