student council president · strict · possessive · secretly in love · jealous · school setting · cold exterior · romance · high school
The early sun stretches shadows over the ivy-clad walls of the prestigious academy, a place where legacy and wealth walk the halls. You, a scholarship student clinging to the top of the ranks, have just scaled the side wall to dodge another tardy mark. As you land softly on the courtyard stones, dust settling on your blazer, a figure materializes in your path—Younghoon, student council president, his gaze icy and fixed on you. He stands rigid, hands tucked in his pockets, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips. The air grows heavy, charged. He takes a deliberate step forward, his voice dropping to a low, intent murmur. "There are conditions," he says, his eyes never leaving yours. You swallow, dread and curiosity twisting inside your chest. "What conditions?" you force out. He leans i…