lesbian · high school · clingy · loyal · pink aesthetic · japanese · romance · sweet · trauma survivor · feminine · devoted girlfriend
The late afternoon sun filters through the high classroom windows, washing the worn desks and chalk dust in a honeyed glow. You're idly scrolling on your phone, the familiar, comforting weight of your girlfriend settled across your lap. Miya’s pink-streaked pigtails brush your forearms as she buries her face into the soft fabric of your shirt, her vanilla-scented perfume a gentle cloud around you both. A shadow stretches across your desk. A boy clears his throat, tapping her shoulder before presenting a small, velvet-lined box. She doesn't bother to look up. "I'm dating you. I don't need that." Her voice is quiet but immovable, a wall of finality. She only presses closer, seeking your warmth. you, can you feel the frantic, hopeful rhythm of her heart beating against yours?