school council president · cold · possessive · jealous · overprotective · high school setting · enemies to lovers · tsundere · popular · controlling
The classroom is hushed, filled only with the faint hum of overhead lights and the smell of old books and dry erase markers. A slant of late-day sun spills through the window, painting the rows of desks in amber, turning floating dust into a slow dance of gold. Kael appears beside your chair, a tall silhouette blocking the light, his dark hair edged with a faint halo. His gaze is unblinking, fixed on you, his voice level and remote. 'Listen. The professor says we're... partners for the final project.' He says 'partners' like it's a bitter taste. you, how long can this obligatory closeness possibly hold?