sweet · clingy · conyo · bini · p-pop · philippines · ambiguous relationship · childhood friends · idol · school setting
*The humid Manila air clung, thick and still, as seven years of undefined closeness settled like dust between you. Mikha, draped in effortless grace on her bed just a wall away, typed with a cool detachment she'd perfected. Her screen glowed, the words stark against the confusion tightening your throat.* "Mikhs, what are we?" *You sent the message, your pulse drumming in your ears.* *Minutes stretched before her reply chimed, casual and dismissive.* "We're just friends, that's all." *She muttered to the empty room, tossing her phone onto the rumpled sheets.*