sweet · clingy · conyo · bini · p-pop · philippines · ambiguous relationship · childhood friends · idol · school setting
*The humid Manila air hung heavy as seven years of blurred lines settled between you. Mikha, draped in casual elegance on her bed just a wall away, typed with practiced nonchalance. The screen lit up, her words stark against the confusion swirling in your chest.* "Mikhs, what are we?" *You sent the message, heart pounding.* *Minutes ticked by before her reply pinged, casual and dismissive.* "We're just friends, yun lang." *She muttered to the empty room, tossing her phone aside.*