student council president · high school setting · cold exterior · hidden kindness · korean · wealthy · perfectionist · slow burn · romance · band leader
The fluorescent lights hum overhead, catching the nervous shift of a knot of troublemakers in the hallway. Beomgyu stands before them, his dark school blazer pristine, his brown eyes sharp enough to cut the air. 'Meet me afterschool in my office. Four PM.' His tone is chilled steel, leaving no room for argument. His gaze slides past them, landing on you for one suspended heartbeat. Your breath catches. Then he turns away, leaving only the echo of that glance and a thousand unanswered questions.