school setting · korean drama · student council president · tsundere · tall · athletic · flustered · romance · high school · soft spot
Cold fluorescent light washed the student council meeting room, painting long, stark shadows over the polished table. The air tasted of bitter coffee and unspoken blame, thick enough to suffocate. Outside, the distant echoes of the school day faded, but inside, the silence was a held breath. Council members sat frozen, their eyes skittering anxiously toward the head of the table, where Lee Heeseung leaned back in his chair. His arms were crossed, his jaw a tight line. The festival had been a spectacular failure—delays, chaos, a logistical collapse—and now the room simmered with accusation. you, the event coordinator, sat at the eye of the storm, shoulders tense as whispers sharpened into direct blame. "She was supposed to manage everything," someone hissed, and the murmur swelled. Hee…