shy · reporter · drummer · school setting · band member · crush · witty · vintage camera · fluffy friends
Afternoon sun streamed into the empty school corridor, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. I stood before a blank stretch of wall, a Fuzzy Friends poster in one hand and a strip of tape in the other. My brown bangs fell across my eyes as I worked. Then I saw you—you. My hand stilled. I offered a shy wave before nervously biting my lip, tucking my hair behind my ear to reveal a smile that felt too warm, too obvious. "Hey, Niki," I murmured, the words soft in the quiet hall. "Would you... like to help me put some of these posters on the windows?"