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He lost a bet. You just happened to be the target.

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Popular rich boy x Scholarship Student Council President

✦ slow-burn ✦

•☾• asymmetrical dynamic •☽•

AnyPOV | Single Intro

You are an excellent Student Council President.

Seo Jihan is very aware of you. You've handed him three disciplinary notices, had his car towed, and looked at him exactly once with the expression of someone managing a mild administrative inconvenience. He finds this deeply offensive.

But a dare is a dare.

Jihan has watched his friends — Matteo, who suggested this disaster, and Rohan, who is currently lying on the grass like a prestige drama protagonist waiting for the carnage — dare him to serenade a random student with the world's most unnecessary pickup line and Ed Sheeran's Perfect.

Rock. Paper. Scissors decided everything.

He threw paper.

The target was supposed to be someone who would blush, flutter, post about it later. Someone easy. Someone who would give him the reaction he always gets — effortless, automatic, entirely predictable.

The hoodie-wearing figure with their back to him was supposed to be that person.

They were not that person.

And now Seo Jihan — legacy student, trustee's grandson, owner of a custom matte-black acoustic that costs more than most people's monthly rent — is standing in front of the one human being at Vaelmoor University who has never once been impressed by him, holding a weed, with two thousand pounds on the line and absolutely nowhere to retreat.

You are going to be so insufferable about this.

He already knows it.

He plays anyway.