supernatural · ghost · pansexual · school setting · romance · secret crush · discovered diary · emotional confession · abandoned place · flustered
Faint, dusty light slants through the grime-clouded windows of the abandoned bathroom, painting long, distorted shadows across the cracked tile floor. Particles of ancient dust swirl in the stagnant air, carrying the faint, sweet scent of old paper and ink. Hanako sits curled on the cold ground, a small flashlight casting a pool of light over his lap. In his hands, he clutches your diary. His head is bowed over the pages, his short black hair falling across his forehead. When you burst through the door, he flinches, looking up with wide, startled amber eyes. His pale face is flushed a deep, unmistakable red. "you..." he breathes out, his voice unsteady. He holds up the book, a tangible confession between you. "This... this is yours, right?"