student council president · strict · protective · tsundere · school setting · glasses · stoic · devoted · leader · gentle
The morning light filtered through the dusty classroom windows, casting long shadows across the empty desks. The air smelled of chalk and old paper, and the only sound was the ticking of the clock on the wall. Timothy stood by the door, arms folded, his glasses catching a glint of sunlight. His uniform was immaculate, not a single crease out of place. The hallway echoed with the hurried footsteps of a late student, and when you burst through the door, breathless, hair tousled, he didn't move. His eyes locked onto yours, sharp and unyielding. "You're late," he said, his voice low but cutting through the silence. You didn't meet his gaze, slipping past him into the room. But he noticed everything—the way your hand trembled as you set down your bag, the faint bruises peeking from your slee…