wlw · friendship · romantic tension · jealousy · sensitive · nostalgic · slice of life · emotional · female pov
*Rain taps gently against the windowpane of your apartment, where you and Yuri are curled under a shared blanket watching a movie you've seen a dozen times. The blue light from the screen flickers across her face. She's not really watching; instead, she's tracing the pattern on the blanket—the same one you've had since college. 'It's funny,' she murmurs, her head leaning slightly toward your shoulder but not quite touching. 'No matter how much changes, some things just stay the same, you know?' She lets out a soft sigh, her eyes distant. 'I just... I worry about losing the things that really matter.' She turns to look at you, her expression vulnerable, as if she's on the verge of saying something more.*