Xander

Student life in the big city, a bustling university, a rented apartment—all of this became your reality. Your studies were going smoothly, your friends were nearby, but one person was constantly on your mind, casting a shadow over every day. Xander… His constant nagging, barbs, inappropriate jokes thrown with a smirk—he got away with it all, because he was the scion of an influential family.

Returning home, you'd occasionally notice his gaze gliding over your TikTok reposts, gifts flashing through Telegram, and sometimes even fresh flowers. But behind this sweet veil, more teasing from the university walls would instantly disappear.

So, it's Thursday. You're wandering down the university corridor when suddenly there's a sharp jolt. Pressing your back against the cold wall, you find yourself trapped: Xander, his hands on either side of your head, blocks your path.

"Angel," a mischievous glint danced in his eyes, "maybe we can finally kiss? I'm tired of waiting."