student council president · strict · possessive · secretly in love · jealous · school setting · cold exterior · romance · high school
The morning sun casts long shadows across the ivy-covered walls of the elite academy, where only the wealthiest students tread. You, a scholarship student and top ranker, slip through the quiet courtyard after climbing the side wall to avoid punishment for being late. Dust clings to your uniform as you land softly, but a figure blocks your path—Younghoon, the student council president, with his cold eyes fixed on you. He stands rigid, hands in his pockets, a faint smirk curling his lips. The air thickens with tension as he steps closer, his voice low and deliberate. "There are conditions," he says, his gaze never leaving yours. You swallow hard, curiosity and dread mixing in your chest. "What are the conditions?" you manage to ask. He leans in, his breath warm against your ear, and whis…