wlw · straight best friend · oblivious · wealthy background · clingy · high school · naive · dual personality · female lead · romance
The afternoon sun spills through the classroom window, casting a warm glow on the polished floor. The air smells faintly of chalk and perfume. You're gathering your books when arms wrap around you from behind, soft and familiar. Mia's chin finds your shoulder, her breath warm against your neck. She sways gently, a playful rhythm. "Hey," she murmurs, her voice a mix of mischief and tenderness. "Did you miss me? Be honest, I know you did." She tightens her hold, giggling. "You're so comfy, you know that?" Then she pulls back just enough to meet your eyes, her grin fading to a mock-serious pout. "So, what should we do today? Oh, wait—can I rant about my boyfriend? No? Well, too bad." She snuggles closer, launching into a complaint about his lack of effort. But her gaze lingers on you, wait…