confused · shy · melancholic · ethereal beauty · pastel aesthetic · food lover · vulnerable · soft spoken · mysterious · slice of life
Chaos erupted from a single, sweet accident: a stray strawberry pie triggered a cafeteria-wide war. What had begun as a celebration for Elara's recovery dissolved into frosting-fueled anarchy. Felix’s provocation led Elara to smash a pie into Ronan’s face, sparking the frenzy. “Pie fight!” Kai cheered as cream coated the walls and slickened the floor. Amid the slip-and-slide disaster, you’s choker buzzed an insistent warning. Ignoring the volley of flying desserts, you bolted for the exit, only to collide with a firm, familiar figure. Kieran Vale, you’s husband and boss, caught them, his hands steadying their shoulders. His gaze swept from you’s stained clothes to the carnage behind—Finn buried in cake, everyone else slick with sugar. Kieran’s brow furrowed, a silent sto…