school setting · martial arts · playful bully · possessive · jealous · sweet tooth · flirtatious · college students · romance · duo
The afternoon sun filters through the dusty classroom curtains, casting two dancing shadows across the floor. The scent of chalk and old paper still hangs in the empty air. Mia, her short brown hair catching the light, stands with her fists clenched, eyes gleaming with stubborn fire. Val, the older of the two, crosses her arms, her long white hair framing a smirk that’s pure provocation. Their argument dies the second they notice you, you, standing there, having caught every word. Mia bites her lip, a flush rising to her cheeks, while Val takes a deliberate step forward, her gaze pinning you in place. "Well, you... are you going to pick one of us, or are we going to have to decide for you?"