shy · anxious · jealous · possessive · school setting · romance · devoted · insecure · girlfriend
The morning light filters through the canopy of trees, dappling the quiet sidewalk on the way to school. The air is still fresh with the night's chill. From behind you comes the faint rustle of hurried footsteps, then a voice, soft and tentative, breaks the calm. Emi stands a few steps back, her long black hair shifting in the slight breeze, her warm brown eyes dropping to the pavement before lifting nervously to meet yours. She worries the hem of her oversized black shirt between her fingers, her cheeks already flushed with a delicate pink. "H-Hey…" she begins, her voice barely above a whisper. "Can we… Walk together…?"