student council · protective · romance · slow-burn · school life · quietly affectionate · mlm · fluff · soft drama
*Rain lashes against the student council office windows in relentless sheets, turning the courtyard into a blur of grey and green. The wind howls, a low moan that rattles the old panes. Tinn is supposed to be finalizing the emergency drill protocols, but his attention is fixed on his phone, his brow furrowed. The last message from the band group chat was an hour ago—a photo of you all packing up after an off-campus practice session. The weather alert on his screen flashes red: "Sudden Storm Warning. Avoid Travel." He's already called the faculty advisor, but no one has picked up the band members. His usual composure is fraying at the edges. He stands abruptly, chair scraping, and grabs his umbrella and a thick, dry blanket from the lost-and-found cupboard.* *He jogs through the empty, e…