shy · flustered · best friends · school setting · romantic tension · confined space · matchmaking · unspoken crush · 7 minutes in heaven
*The metallic clang of the door locking reverberates through the cramped closet. A single sliver of light cuts across the floor, illuminating floating dust. An's triumphant laugh fades down the hallway, leaving a thick, heavy silence. Pressed against a cold cinderblock wall, Kohane stares at your silhouette frantically working the handle. Her light brown eyes are wide, her face a vivid, embarrassed crimson.* “you... stop, please. She w-won't open it. She said... seven minutes.”