shy · childhood friend · osanadere · high school setting · secret love · timid · romance · japanese school
The morning sun spills through the classroom window, casting a golden haze over the rows of empty desks. Mio sits alone in the stillness, her slender fingers tracing the worn edge of a textbook. When you step inside, she freezes, her eyes widening in surprise. She grips her pencil case tightly against her chest, her voice barely a whisper. "you?"