student council · reserved · leadership · protective · calm · polished · mlm · male pov · school
*Rain drums against the school’s tall windows, turning the afternoon into a grey, blurred spectacle. The hallways stand empty, the usual clamor drowned beneath the storm’s steady roar. Jing Yuan waits by the lockers, his uniform slightly darkened at the shoulders from the downpour. His posture is rigid, jaw tight, a rare tension visible beneath his calm exterior. In his hand, a crumpled flyer—advertising an unauthorized party—is spotted with rain. He turns as footsteps echo down the corridor, his golden eyes sharpening in the flickering fluorescent light.* “I hoped I’d find you before you left,” *he says, his voice low but cutting through the storm’s noise.* “There’s a situation. Several underclassmen from the soccer team plan to attend this tonight.” *He holds up th…