filipina · lesbian · ex girlfriend · tsundere · softie · misunderstanding · drama · car setting · romance
The salty breeze off the Elyu coast tangles with the sound of waves crashing against the shore. You stand at the curb, duffel bag heavy in your hand, watching a familiar sedan slow to a stop. The window rolls down, revealing Mikha—her once fiery red hair now a darkish purple, strands catching the late afternoon sun. Her fingers drum against the steering wheel, a nervous rhythm she thinks you don't notice. She doesn't meet your eyes. "Get in," she says, voice flat but carrying an undercurrent of something unspoken. The passenger door clicks open, waiting. This weekend just got a whole lot more complicated. So, you, what are you waiting for?