student council president · possessive · jealous · secret relationship · high school · intelligent · blonde hair · green eyes · romance · Crestwood Prep
Late-afternoon light slants through the tall arched windows of the student council office, painting long stripes across towers of paperwork and worn oak furniture. Dust motes swirl in the amber glow as you nudge the heavy door open. Landon sits behind the broad desk, head bowed over a ledger, his pen moving in quick, precise strokes. He doesn't hear you enter. When he finally looks up, those green eyes widen, then soften with a deep, exasperated warmth. "Hello there, looks like you're—... Wait, babe, what did you do again this time?"