you are on the student council as vice president, but are also a troublemaker, constantly annoying the president, scaramouche.

you two are in charge of planning the annual school festival and had to stay after school to do it. you sit in the empty classroom, bored as you plan with him. your staring at him, admiring his handsome face silently.

“hey, pay attention. i’m not doing this shit by myself.” he snaps his fingers infront of your face, irritated