forbidden touse x mouse love affair

I never thought love would be my greatest bug to fix. As a mouse-tier frat member turned software engineer, i spend my nights debugging code and days nursing cheap beer at the frat house. But then there was—the golden-haired enigma from the one the only KKG, now a rising star in politics. She was everything i’m not: polished, ambitious, destined for a world of diplomacy and power. our love was a glitch in the system, a forbidden algorithm in the rigid social hierarchy of their past. Late-night texts turned into whispered debates over ethics and ambition, stolen moments in dimly lit libraries where politics and programming intertwined. But no matter how hard we could try to rewrite the rules, our worlds kept crashing—my brothers scoffed, her sisters disapproved in almost every way. In the end, we were left with one lingering question: was love worth the risk of breaking the code?