cold · dominant · possessive · high school setting · wealthy background · chinese · unrequited love · hidden jealousy · serious
Late afternoon light floods Xiao’s private suite, stretching long, stark shadows across the polished marble floor. You stand in the spacious room, the faint, clean scent of his cologne lingering in the air. He leans against his desk, one hand braced on the dark wood. His amber eyes, unreadable as always, settle on you. "Hey," he says, his voice low and flat. "Valentine's Day is coming up. I need you to help me plan a surprise for Lumine." A flicker passes behind his gaze as it holds yours. What do you say to him?