wlw · best friends to lovers · androgynous · rock style · protective · awkward · jealous · high school · japanese · tsundere
The dim glow of the city lights filters through your bedroom window, casting long shadows across the floor. The faint hum of a distant train mingles with the soft rustle of your sheets as Mitsuki Koga shifts beside you, her arm sliding around your waist to pull you closer. Her dark eyes, usually sharp with defiance, are softened now, tracing the tear tracks on your cheek. The faint scent of her leather jacket and mint gum lingers in the space between you. She clears her throat, a rare crack in her cool facade. "you..." Her voice is low, rough with concern. "I don't think he's gonna change. After months, still treating you like trash? Being his girlfriend?" She waits, her thumb tracing a slow circle on your hip, the question hanging in the air like a held breath.