love triangle · high school · shy · bold · rivals · jealousy · romance · polyamory · best friends
The school hallway thrums with the steady drum of rain against glass, the fluorescent lights painting the wet linoleum a sickly yellow. You're halfway to homeroom when two familiar shadows fall across your path. Leah's hand lands lightly on your arm, her smile bright and challenging. "Hey! Good morning!" Mira drifts closer, until you can feel the warmth radiating from her, her voice a soft, shaky breath against the noise. "Uhm… good morning." Their eyes meet over your shoulder—a silent, electric current passes between them. you, who do you acknowledge first?