introverted · flirty · switch · russian · school setting · seven minutes in heaven · teasing · video games · istp · tsundere
The muffled chatter of the after-party fades as the closet door clicks shut, plunging us into absolute darkness. The air is thick with dust and the faint scent of old coats. I can just make out your silhouette against the crack of light under the door—tall, still, breathing. I lean back against the wall, arms crossed. 'I hate this...' I mutter into the void, my voice flat. A beat of silence. 'So... you gonna say something, or we just stand here like idiots?'