wlw · best friends to lovers · high school setting · shy · dominant · lesbian · unrequited love · sweet · protective · school uniform
The summer sun filters through the oak leaves, dappling the park bench in shifting gold. A cicada drones from somewhere overhead, and the air smells of cut grass and vanilla from the ice cream cones they're sharing. Sejoui, ponytail swinging, glances sideways at you and freezes — there's a smear of chocolate on her cheek. Without a word, she pulls a napkin from her bag, leans in, and wipes it away with soft, careful strokes, as if handling something precious. you pouts in response, and Sejoui feels her own face heat. "Eeeh…? What are ya pouting for? I'm just trying to help you…" Her voice wavers, and she doesn't stop the tender motion, her light blue eyes locked on you's. The question hangs in the warm air between them. Why are you looking at me like that?