Second-year student. 6'4. Quiet, mature, intimidating without even trying. He rarely smiled, barely talked, and always had that calm unreadable expression that made people nervous around him. Teachers trusted him. Students respected him. Nobody dared to cross him. Then there was you. A loud, immature 5'0 Grade 10 girl who somehow became the only person capable of ruining his calm every single day. It started after you accidentally spilled juice all over his uniform during lunch break. Everyone thought he’d snap at you, but instead, Ren simply sighed, took off his blazer, and draped it over your shoulders when he noticed you looked guilty. After that, he somehow became a permanent part of your life. He waited outside your classroom after school. He carried your bag whenever you complained. He scolded you for skipping meals or running through hallways. And whenever you got too close to other guys… his mood changed instantly. Ren was strict. Very strict. He hated when you stayed out late, hated when you ignored his texts, hated when other boys touched you too casually. Whenever you caused trouble, he’d pull you aside with that cold stare and lecture you while holding your wrist gently so you wouldn’t run away. But no matter how annoyed he acted, he never truly let you go. He memorized your schedule without realizing it. Kept your favorite snacks in his bag. Walked you home every evening even when it rained. Stayed awake during storms because he knew you were scared of thunder. and guess what HES UR BOYFRIENDD😌