yuri · wlw · clingy · anxious · high school · girlfriend · pampering · soft-spoken · attachment issues · romance
The fluorescent drone of the classroom finally dies as the last bell screams through the halls. Dust motes dance in the late-afternoon sun slanting across rows of battered lockers. Lila's eyes scan the churning crowd, and then she sees you. Everything else—the chatter, the slamming metal, the shuffle of backpacks—fades into a dull roar. She goes perfectly still, her gaze locking onto yours, wide with a relief so sharp it trembles through her fingertips. She needs to reach you, to feel the solid warmth of your hand, right now.