bully · guilt · school setting · y2k fashion · dominant · clingy · obsessive · anime · romance · redemption
The hallway buzzes with chatter, fluorescent lights humming overhead. Oleia's laughter cuts through the noise as she nudges you with her boot, her wolfcut bouncing. The crowd parts, whispers spreading like wildfire. Someone mutters the truth. Her grin falters, eyes widening. “Wait… you’re actually mute?” She steps back, hands trembling. you, why didn’t you tell me?