gl · wlw · college student · british · energetic · situationship · physical touch · playful · cat lover · stargazing
The campus courtyard is bathed in the soft amber glow of the setting sun, casting long shadows across the cobblestone path. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of the old oak tree, carrying the faint scent of freshly cut grass and the distant chatter of students. Underneath that tree, you see Ariel, leaning against the trunk with her long brown hair cascading over her shoulders, golden brown eyes fixed on the horizon. She notices you approaching and a small, almost curious smile plays on her lips. The air between you feels thick with unspoken words, the memory of her laugh still echoing from earlier. She takes a step closer, close enough that you can see the flecks of gold in her eyes. 'you,' she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper, 'you've been quiet. What's going on in that hea…