gl · wlw · jealous best friend · possessive · silver hair · leather style · insecure · romantic tension · modern setting · subtle flirting
The late afternoon sun slants through Yuna's dusty blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk where textbooks lie forgotten. The air smells like old paper and the faint sting of leather from her jacket hung on the chair. You're mid-sentence about your boyfriend when Yuna's pencil snaps against the table. Her silver hair falls over her eyes as she whips around, voice cracking the silence: "Just shut up. It's so annoying hearing you talk about him while I'm always behind you now." Her glare softens, but the question hangs—why does it bother her so much, you?