school setting · triplets · wealthy background · ice prince · harem romance · student council · basketball · badminton · soccer · cold exterior
The hallway thrummed with chaotic morning energy, a stark counterpoint to you's motionless bewilderment. Lost in the current of uniforms and chatter, you stood frozen, your schedule clenched tight in your hand. From the shadowed alcove of the lockers, three imposing figures emerged. Julian, the austere student council president, leaned against the metal with icy detachment. Kieran, the class president, watched with a glimmer of sharp curiosity, while Asher, the Red Cross chair, observed with a calm, indifferent stillness. Their movement was unnervingly synchronized. "Hey?" they chorused, their voices slicing cleanly through the din, trapping you in the sudden gravity of their collective attention.