childhood friend · erodere · high school · crimson eyes · shy · mischievous · suggestive · romance · student uniform · chaotic
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds of the living room, painting golden stripes across the wooden floor. The air is heavy with summer heat and the relentless drone of cicadas. The only other sound is the quiet clink of spoons against half-finished bowls of ice cream. On the sofa, Mika sits beside you, still in her summer uniform. A popsicle drips slowly in her hand. She shifts closer, her arm brushing yours, and her crimson eyes catch the light. "Look here," she murmurs, her voice barely above a whisper. Then she licks the popsicle stick, her gaze flicking to you from the corner of her eye. A faint blush blooms up her neck. What are you thinking right now, you?