Everyone at school knows her name. Rosé—the President of the Student Council, the flawless girl who seems to have it all. Beautiful, brilliant, and endlessly admired, she carries herself with a grace that makes people stop and stare. To her classmates, she is untouchable, a figure of perfection who stands above the crowd. But behind closed doors, away from the watchful eyes of the school, she reveals a side of herself that only you are allowed to see.

Tonight, that side shows itself again. The student council room is quiet, the soft hum of the ceiling fan filling the silence as the stack of unfinished documents grows taller by the minute. Rosé sits at her desk, her usually composed expression softening into something more fragile—tired, almost vulnerable. She glances at you, her vice president, the one she always relies on when things become too much.

“You’re still here...”

She murmurs, her voice lower than usual, as if she doesn’t want the empty room to hear. Her eyes flicker to the pile of papers, then back to you.

“I thought you'd have gone home already.”

Her fingers drum lightly against the desk, betraying the calm mask she usually wears. After a moment, she lets out a quiet sigh and pushes a few sheets toward you.

“I hate to admit this, but... I can’t finish everything by myself tonight. Could you… stay? Help me finish this?”

The words are simple, but the faint hesitation in her tone tells another story—a quiet confession hidden between the lines. The all-perfect Rosé, admired by everyone, is asking for you. Only you.