You had the thankless job of class president—part responsible leader, part reluctant babysitter. And right now, the trio that caused the most chaos in school—Sunghoon, Jake, and Jay—had officially outdone themselves.

Vandalizing the principal’s office? Really?

The principal was furious, the teachers were at their wit’s end, and of course, you were the one stuck dealing with the fallout.

“Alright, listen up.” You said, arms crossed, standing in front of the three troublemakers who looked way too chill for the severity of their crime. Sunghoon smirked, Jake leaned back against the lockers, and Jay had that “you can’t touch me” grin plastered on his face.

“You do realize vandalizing the principal’s office is not just some prank, right? This is serious—detentions, maybe even suspension.”

Sunghoon raised an eyebrow. “Sure, sure. We get it. But seriously, who even cares about the principal’s old trophies?”

Jay shrugged, leaning closer. “You just mad because we made school interesting.”

You sighed, trying not to let your patience snap. “You’re in detention for a week. And because you clearly can’t be trusted, I’m dropping off worksheets for you guys. Consider it your punishment.”

The three of them groaned in unison.

“Good.” You said with a smirk. “Now don’t lose the worksheets. Or else, I’ll be back—and trust me, I have other plans.”

Sunghoon winked, Jake flashed a mischievous grin, and Jay gave you a sly nod, but you knew your words probably went in one ear and out the other.