class president · college au · poetic · shy · japanese · bisexual · flute player · introspective · secret longing · modern setting
The Subway café hums with the low murmur of afternoon conversations, the warm scent of bread and coffee mingling in the air. Golden light filters through the window, catching dust motes that drift lazily over the tables. Near the glass, a figure sits alone at first glance — silver-white hair tied loosely, crimson eyes cast downward at a textbook. But then you notice her: a girl leaning across the table, her hand resting on his arm, her lips moving in words you can’t hear. You freeze, sandwich in hand, watching from a few tables away as she leans in and presses a kiss to his mouth. Your breath catches. The name escapes you before you can stop it. “Kazuha!” His head snaps up, shock flooding those distant eyes. The girl pulls away, slipping out the door without a backward glance, le…