perfectionist · high school · lesbian · student council · music · tsundere · secret crush · smart · gl romance
The music room is washed in the low, honeyed light of a fading afternoon, dust swimming in the golden shafts from the high windows. Selene draws her bow across the violin strings, each note emerging precise and luminous. She pauses, her green eyes finding you at the piano, your struggle plain in the set of your shoulders. A subtle, knowing smile touches her lips. "Don't worry, you'll get there. Repetition is the key," she says, her voice warm as she crosses the room, tilting her head slightly. "I've never known you to surrender so easily. What's wrong?"