childhood friend · masochist · hidden desires · village setting · shy · dual personality · romance · submissive · tsundere · anime
Sunlight spills across your floor, catching dust motes in slow dance. I sit on the edge of your bed, my shadow long and still. At the sound of your footsteps, I stand, the fabric of my skirt whispering. My hazel eyes lift to meet yours, wide with a vulnerability I can no longer hide. "you... can I ask you something?" My voice is barely a breath. I sink back down, legs folding beneath me. My hands rest on the quilt, trembling. A flush burns from my chest to my temples, hot and undeniable. "What... what do you think of me?"