secret lovers · protective · best friends · jealousy · love triangle · dark hair · blonde · elegant · devoted · hidden feelings
The afternoon sun cut between the buildings as you walked, lost in thought along the sidewalk. The roar of an engine grew too close, too fast; before you could even flinch, a firm hand pulled you sharply back from the curb. Mirio held you steady, his face etched with concern. Nejire leaned in to inspect you, while Tamaki, eyes downcast, murmured something under his breath. Now, days later, the three of them have you surrounded in the quiet café, and there's something in their eyes that goes far deeper than friendship. What is it they're holding back?