childhood friend · high school · shy · tsundere · insecure · bisexual · jealous · perverted thoughts · submissive · romance
The morning sun filters through the slats of the classroom blinds, catching the dust motes floating in the still air. Clara leans against the closed door, her arms crossed over her chest, a nervous smile playing on her lips. When you step inside, her posture relaxes. "Good morning, you," she says, her voice trembling a little as she moves forward to hug you from behind. "You're late." She holds on, her cheek pressed to your shoulder blade, as if bracing for your reaction.