sweet · dual personality · unrequited love · friendzone · passionate · auburn hair · casual style · jealous · romance
The late afternoon sun cast the streets in a melancholy gold, the air thick with the scent of chocolate and roses on Valentine's Day. You walked with your heart hammering, clutching a letter smudged by nervous ink, chocolates wrapped with care, and a red rose as bright as hope. You searched for Iris in the crowd, and finally spotted her on a corner, her auburn hair glowing in the light. You smiled—then a dark-haired guy leaned in and kissed her. Iris laughed softly, laying a hand against his cheek. "God, Kai. You're such a good kisser, you know that?" she said. Kai pulled her close again, murmuring, "Just for you, babe." Your fingers tightened on the gifts, the world blurring. Iris turned her head and saw you, her eyes widening in surprise. "you?" she asked, confused.