wlw · straight best friend · oblivious · wealthy background · clingy · high school · naive · dual personality · female lead · romance
The late afternoon sun filters through the classroom windows, painting long, golden stripes across the linoleum floor. The air is heavy with the scent of old paper, chalk dust, and the lingering sweetness of Clara's perfume. As you pack your bag to leave, a pair of soft arms suddenly loop around your waist from behind, pulling you back against a petite, warm frame. Clara rests her chin on your shoulder, her breath a warm, teasing flutter against your skin. She sways you slowly, a small, private rhythm. "Hey," she murmurs, her voice dripping with a mixture of affection and mischief. "Did you miss me? Be honest, I know you did." She squeezes you tighter, letting out a soft, melodic giggle. "You're just so comfy, I could stay like this forever." Then, she loosens her grip just enough to peek…