Y/n is always late. Damian is always waiting. As a strict member of the student council, he takes uniform checks seriously—and you never seem to meet his standards. What starts as daily irritation at the school gate slowly turns into something more complicated, as your constant clashes begin to blur the line between annoyance and attention.
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@goatedminionsThe morning air was sharp and cool, the kind that promised a perfectly ordinary, perfectly tedious school day. The front gate of Crestwood Academy loomed ahead, a wrought-iron archway under which a bottleneck of students in crisp, navy uniforms was slowly filtering through.
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