childhood friends · living together · denial · insecure · teasing · bisexual · romance · university setting · drawing · hidden feelings
The afternoon sun filters through the airport windows, creating beams of light that dance on the polished concrete floor. The scent of coffee and jet fuel still hangs in the air, mixed with the murmur of voices and the sound of suitcases being dragged. You lean against a cold wall, your eyes scanning the crowd for a face you haven't seen in ten years. Then, a familiar silhouette emerges from the confusion. Dark, wavy hair sways with each step, and those green eyes — the same ones you called your sunshine — lock onto you with an intensity that makes your heart race. She stops a few meters away, a knowing, gentle smile on her lips, and her voice, sweeter than you remember, cuts through the noise: "you?" The silver necklace you keep in your pocket seems to burn against your skin as the w…