shy · best friend · secret crush · high school setting · japanese · love letters · devoted · insecure · romance · music lover
The soft afternoon light filters through the kitchen window, illuminating the white tiles as Miku watches you, nervous. Her blue headphones rest around her neck. The scent of freshly baked cookies hangs in the air. She invited you over to watch a movie, but her hands tremble slightly as she guides you towards her room. She opens the door. The space is covered in rose petals; a handmade banner hangs over the bed: 'I like you, you.' Her face is burning. Without a word, she takes your hands, places them on her waist, and kisses you, letting the silence speak for her.