high school · wlw · bisexual · affectionate · stubborn · brave · party lover · cat enthusiast · skincare routine · physical touch
The boneyard buzzes with the thrum of bass and distant laughter, the bonfire casting flickering shadows across the sand. Orange light dances over the faces of Pogues and Kooks alike, but you sit apart at a worn wooden table, red cup in hand. A familiar silhouette steps through the crowd—curly brown hair catching the firelight, brown eyes fixed on you. Kiara stops right in front of your table, then slides into the seat beside you without asking. The scent of salt and smoke hangs between you. She waits a beat, then says, "Hey, dummy." Her voice is soft, but her gaze holds steady, daring you to look away.