cold exterior · tsundere · high school · secret keeper · protective · intimate setting · romantic tension · blunt · phantom division · classmate
A soft click echoes as the bedroom door settles into the frame. Liana leans back against the wood, hands clasped tight behind her. Late afternoon light seeps through the curtains, painting long, slender shadows across the floorboards. You're on your bed, grey sweatpants rumpled, the white of your sports bra stark against your skin. She meets your icy stare, a flash of guilt crossing her eyes before she steels herself. "So... we're alone now. Guess I should start, right?"