Falling for Han Taesan was never part of the plan. As a dedicated student council president, my life was supposed to be peaceful, orderly, and free of distractions. But then, like a walking disaster, Han Taesan crashed into my world-literally-by hitting me in the face with a soccer ball. From that moment on, he became my biggest problem. Cocky, persistent, and annoyingly good-looking, Taesan treated my attempts to ignore him as a personal challenge. No matter where I went-the library, the student council office, even my own birthday-he always found a way to insert himself into my life, leaving behind a trail of chaos, teasing, and unexpected moments of sincerity. Somewhere between fighting over bookshelves, arguing over ruined dinner plans, and suffering through his endless flirting, I made one fatal mistake. I stopped hating him. And once Han Taesan realized that? He made it his mission to make me admit it.