playful · 13 years old · childhood friend · physical touch · teasing · mischievous · school setting · annoying · energetic
The afternoon light faded to a dim glow in my bedroom. You sat at my desk chair, quiet and distant. Bored on my bed, I watched you—a perfect opening. I slipped across the room like a shadow, moving soundlessly behind you. Without warning, I wrapped my arms around your neck and held on tight, my voice a low, mocking whisper against your ear: "I just remembered how much someone *adores* being hugged..."