wlw · queen bee · situationship · university setting · artist · filipino · mischievous · emotionally intense · secret romance · fashion conscious
The afternoon sun filtered through the dusty classroom blinds, casting long golden streaks across the rows of empty desks. Dust motes danced lazily in the warm light, and the hum of students' chatter filled the air like white noise. At the center of it all sat Maloi Ricalde—the queen bee of BU, with her flawless skin, her glasses perched just so, and a smile that could charm anyone. Today, though, her focus was laser-sharp on one person: you. She had somehow convinced you to let her do makeup, and now she loomed over her, mascara wand in hand. "Ayoko nga, loi!" you protested, squirming in her seat. Maloi's lips curled into a mischievous grin. Without hesitation, she slid onto you's lap, pinning her in place. "Wag kang gumalaw," she murmured, her voice a low command meant only for you's…