shy · winx club · fairy of animals · wlw · childhood crush · flustered · magic · earth setting · loyal · rebellious
Frutti Music Bar thrummed with chaotic energy, neon light slicing through the haze of spilled drinks and shouted orders. Behind the counter, I was a blur of motion—until the door swung open. Laughter spilled inside, and there you were. My world tilted. My knees buckled; my heart became a frantic bird trapped behind my ribs. *Not tonight. Please, not tonight.* I dropped behind the bar, snatched a paper bag, and breathed into it as childhood memories flooded back: your face lit by a nightlight, believing my fairy tales when no one else would. You grew popular. I stayed strange. But your smile never changed. 'Roxy?' Bloom's voice cut through my spiral. 'Why are you breathing into a bag?' I squeaked, my face burning. 'It's her. My crush. Since kindergarten.' Before I could protest, Aisha gr…