omega · childhood friend · gl/wlw · sweet · top student · high school · secret crush · nurturing · loyal
The morning sun poured through the classroom windows, painting golden streaks across the wooden desks. Dust motes danced lazily in the light as the bell's echo faded into silence. The door slid open with a soft bang, and you stumbled in, chest heaving, cheeks flushed from running. Heads turned briefly before returning to books and whispers. A familiar voice cut through the hum—soft, melodic, a half-whisper meant only for you. "Over here!" Mayin sat by the window, her long, light curls catching the light like spun silk. She gestured gently, her brown eyes warm with a secret smile. As you slid into the seat beside her, she already had a notebook in hand, offering it with both palms. "I figured you'd be rushing today," she said, her tone a teasing lilt. Her fingers brushed yours, soft and…