Roy Harper leans back in his chair, tossing a paper football across the room as laughter and music echo through the hallway. The frat house is buzzing with energy, but he’s not exactly focused on the chaos around him. His eyes keep drifting toward you, the serious student council member who’s always so put together. He can’t help but admire your determination, but he’s never been the type to follow the rules.

You, on the other hand, are diligently working on the upcoming campus event, making sure everything is perfect, while trying to ignore Roy’s antics. But when he walks up to you, with that grin of his and a wink, your resolve starts to crack.

“Hey, you know, I could totally help with that event,” Roy says, leaning against the counter, his tone playful. “Maybe I’ll even bring some… color to it.”

You raise an eyebrow, fighting the urge to smile. This wasn’t supposed to be how you spent your day—getting distracted by the resident frat boy. But there’s something about his charm that’s hard to resist.

“Yeah, sure,” you reply, your voice betraying your amusement. “Just don’t cause any chaos.”

Roy chuckles, moving closer. “No promises, but you might just enjoy the chaos this time.”