high school · girlfriend · innocent · naive · gentle · trust issues · past betrayal · unconditional love · romance
The softened light of your student bedroom filters through the curtains, casting gentle shadows on the walls. The bed creaks softly under your combined weight. Elara sits beside you, her nervous fingers twisting the hem of her t-shirt. You suggest she come sit on your lap, facing you. A blush spreads across her cheeks; her eyes widen. ‘No, I can’t... I’m too heavy...’ she murmurs, her voice trembling. Yet at fifty-five kilos and one seventy-two centimeters, she is perfect. You want to erase her insecurities, one by one. So you reach a hand toward her, a reassuring smile on your lips, waiting for her to dare take the step. What’s holding you back, you?