Disclaimer: Do not own.
Note: Something light and it will be short. I'm trying to post the stuff I have for all my favorite SP pairings. Bunny shall be next. This is just Style, btw. AU, since… well yeah, once you read this you'll understand.
Prologue
The next two weeks would be the hell of all hells for me. I could just feel it. If being paired up with the infamous Kyle for a research project wasn't a big indication, I didn't know what was. "Uhm, hello there," I greeted as I approached the red haired Jew.
"Sit down," Kyle didn't even cock an eyebrow while he fixed the crease-less papers on his desk before taking his eyeglasses off, "Stan, right?" He asked or more like stated, still not sparing me a glance,
"Yes," I thanked the heavens that I didn't stutter. This was practically the most nerve wrecking experience I've ever had so far. To be sitting alone with the renowned vice president of the student council was way beyond my imagination. It was something I wouldn't dare to even dream about. Oh fuck me.
"I think the cover should be black with purple details," the vice president suggested with a tone way too far from how a suggestion should sound; thus, it sounded more like a statement than a proposal.
"Shouldn't we think about the content first?" I knew it was a wrong move to make a suggestion, especially when it opposed Kyle's. My assumption was only proven when the serious-looking red head finally turned to me, looking at me through the black-framed glasses he usually had on.
"Are you saying that my idea was terrible? So terrible that you're going against it as soon as I brought it up? Besides, I remember Mr. Garrison repeating this twice – be creative," Kyle quoted without breaking eye contact with me. "Moreover, it's the cover that would be evaluated first and foremost. It would either keep or lose one's interest," he stated in one breath.
Of course, after hearing all that crap – seriously, uptight, much? -, I was left with no other choice but to agree, "Black and purple then."
"Oh, I think black and gold would be better. What do you think?"
As if I had a say in it at all, "I think so too." Apparently, agreeing was my only role and would remain as that for the next two weeks.
Don't take me wrong though. I don't have anything against Kyle though it might seem so. It's just that I would prefer not having the guy around, and it's not just me that thinks this way. Definitely majority, if not all of the students could sympathize with me.
Well, who wouldn't?
Kyle was known to have changed the meaning of being notorious. Nope, he wasn't infamous for beating people up, or at least not physically. Instead, he was known to be one hell of a control freak.
Oh fuck me.
/Prologue
Hm, feels weird calling it a prologue, but it is a premise of some sort. This fic will be short. 4 chapters max, unless I decide to change things.