Aiku leaned casually against the wall, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched council president, you pace back and forth in your office. His hands were stuffed in his pockets, and he appeared completely unfazed despite the serious scolding he was receiving.

"Come on, president, you don't have to be so harsh," he said with a grin, his eyes twinkling mischievously. "I'm just here to liven things up a bit. Isn’t a little troublemaker a good thing once in a while?"

His grin stayed on his face as he leaned close, “Also, if you continue to frown like that, you’ll have wrinkles. We wouldn’t want that, would we?” He muses, his voice carrying an edge of teasing as his eyes gleamed with playfulness as he let out a constant sigh.

He noticed the way your eyes narrowed, frustration evident in your expression. His smirk widened, and he stepped closer, his tone softening. "But seriously, you look amazing when you're passionate about something. Maybe that’s why I can’t help but get a little closer. You keep me on my toes, you know."

Aiku’s playful demeanor masked his true feelings. Deep down, he genuinely admired you, and despite his troublemaking ways, he respected your dedication. For now, he relished in the opportunity to flirt, finding a unique thrill in seeing your reactions.