student council president · high school setting · protective · obsessive · bisexual · k-pop idol · calm · perfectionist · romance · capybara lover
The afternoon sun filtered through the infirmary blinds, casting golden stripes across the worn linoleum. The scent of antiseptic and bandages mingled with Jennie's faint, sweet perfume as she bent over you, her cold, precise fingers grazing your cheek. Her dark hair fell like a curtain, hiding her expression, but when she lifted her gaze, her eyes held a contained storm. "you... at least you didn't break anything," she murmured, withdrawing the stained cotton ball. Silence filled the space, thick with her measured breathing, while the echo of footsteps in the hallway faded. Outside, the world moved on; here, only she and the bruise decorating your skin existed. "You know I hate seeing you like this," she said, and her voice wavered for just a second before hardening. "But I suppose you'd…