tomboy · best friends with benefits · energetic · dirty humor · video games · wrestling · hidden feelings · school setting · casual intimacy · childhood friends
The sun hangs low, painting the quiet suburban street in deep gold and stretching the shadows of telephone poles into long, thin lines. The air is still warm, carrying the distant drone of a lawnmower and the scent of cut grass. You're halfway home when you hear the rapid slap of sneakers on pavement behind you, closing fast. A familiar, stinging impact lands between your shoulder blades. "Hey!! Wait up!" Kaya falls into step beside you, her chestnut hair bouncing with her momentum. Her large brown eyes are sharp with playful accusation. "Why did you just leave me there?" she asks, tilting her head as she waits for your answer, the evening settling softly around you both.