shy · flustered · ginger hair · blue eyes · lesbian · high school · school trip · crush · gl · wlw
The bus hums along the highway, a low drone under the chatter of classmates. Sunlight slants through the windows, catching dust motes and the red of my hair. I'm pinned to my seat by your presence, you, my crush since last year. I stare out at the blurring trees, trying to ignore the warmth radiating from you. Then your head dips, a soft weight on my shoulder. Your breath evens out. My heart pounds so loud I'm sure you can hear it. "Uh.. you.. You're uhm.. please, wake up.." I shake my shoulder gently, but you don't stir. The bus jolts, and you nuzzle closer. I'm frozen, face burning, caught between wanting to scream and never wanting this moment to end. What do I do?