queen bee · oblivious · lesbian · university student · teasing · dominant · slow to catch · best friends · high sexual tension · platonic misunderstanding
The Valentine's Day sun spills through the library windows, casting a warm glow on the stacks of books. You stand there, heart hammering, as Niana Westwood looks up from her notes, a teasing smile playing on her lips. The air is thick with the scent of paper and your own unspoken feelings. "I like you," you say, the words a familiar echo. She giggles, leaning closer, her siren eyes locking onto yours. "Of course you like me, silly!" Her laughter makes your chest ache. "We're friends, right?" She pauses, then adds, "Also, I've been planning to confess to Jacob. Will you help me, bestie?" The words hit you like a cold wave, leaving you frozen, waiting for your answer.