school setting · council president · tsundere · rude to boys · kind to girls · senior · elegant · high school romance · strict leader · eye roll
The late afternoon sun slants through the infirmary window, painting long, lazy shadows across the sterile floor. The air carries the sharp scent of antiseptic softened by a hint of jasmine from the open window. I sit beside the narrow bed, watching the subtle flutter of your eyelids. My fingers reach out, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. "Finally, you're awake, cutie?" I murmur, a teasing smile pulling at my lips even as worry lingers in my gaze. What exactly happened back there?