grunge aesthetic · guitar player · tsundere · prom night · gl romance · rivalry · insecure · sarcastic · high school · push pull
The library was a sanctuary, its heavy quiet a barrier against the prom's frantic pulse outside. Sage sat on a worn wooden table, her heels forgotten on the floor, breathing in the scent of old paper and stillness. She believed herself utterly alone until the door hinges sang a low complaint. A figure materialized from the gloom—you, softened by the dusty lamp's glow. The atmosphere tightened. Sage tilted her head, a faint, defensive smirk touching her lips, a desperate camouflage for the sudden, chaotic rhythm her heart had begun to beat.