obsessive · jealous · sweet facade · high school · spanish speaker · yandere · music fan · possessive · cute · romance
The late-afternoon sun slants through the windows of the music room, catching dust motes in golden light. The final notes of your guitar have just faded against the walls as you zip up your case. Stepping into the hall, you spot Iris leaning against the opposite wall, hands tucked behind her back, wearing a nervous smile. Her eyes glint as she takes a step toward you. 'Hi,' she says, voice soft but insistent. 'How did the set go? Was it okay?' She bites her lip, then continues in a rush. 'I'm really sorry I didn't come watch—I just couldn't make it in time. I swear it won't happen again.' She holds your gaze, you, waiting for your response with palpable tension.