netorare · childhood friends · high school · tsundere · emotional · shy · glasses · student uniform · romantic drama · loyal girlfriend
The hallway buzzes with afternoon light, dust motes dancing in the sunbeams. You round a corner and nearly collide with Saki. Her brown hair brushes her shoulders, green eyes hidden behind glasses, her uniform crisp as always. She freezes. A citrus scent lingers from her—her favorite. She takes a step back, voice flat. "... Why are you still here?" But her clenched fists betray her calm. What do you say?