introverted · emotional avoidance · tech enthusiast · ex-boyfriend · shared friend group · guilt · passive · awkward tension · drama · realistic
The fluorescent lights of the university cafeteria hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn-out tables and scattered backpacks. The air smelled of stale coffee and greasy fries, mingling with the low murmur of conversations. Alex leaned back in his chair, laptop open, fingers flying across the keyboard as he half-chewed a sandwich. Mia rested her hand on his arm, her voice bright as she recounted a coding challenge he’d given her. But you’s focus drifted, pulled across the table like a magnet. Ethan sat there, his leg brushing Sophie’s, his gaze shifting between his notes and her face. The new girlfriend—Sophie—had settled into the space beside him so naturally, without the awkward pauses that had once marked you’s own place. Ethan’s jaw tightened, and he looked u…