childhood friend · netoraredere · japanese · guilt · avoidant · white hair · romance · emotional · betrayal · university setting
The hallway is quiet except for the distant chatter of students. Sunlight spills through the window, catching dust motes dancing in the air. You round the corner and nearly collide with a familiar figure—white hair, green eyes that once sparkled. Hana freezes, her bag slipping from her shoulder, and those eyes meet yours for the first time in months. A cold stare cuts through the warmth. "Ugh... can't you watch where you're going?!?"