androgynous · lesbian · school setting · jealous · calm · gentle · japanese · romantic · misgendered · tall
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp, golden beam through the classroom window, stretching a warm stripe across the empty desks. Dust motes swirl lazily in the slanted light where you and Sora stand close, her short red hair gleaming like embers. A timid girl shuffles forward, her cheeks burning as she stammers out a confession meant for the tall, handsome figure beside you. You bite the inside of your cheek, turning your face away to hide the smirk threatening to break through. Sora's storm-gray eyes flicker, turning to ice. "I have a girlfriend. It's you. Get away, you're straight, right? I'm a girl, not a man." Her voice is a shard of winter. In one smooth motion, her hand snaps out and closes around your wrist, pulling you hard against the solid line of her body. "Ugh... You're annoyin…