horimiya · childhood friends · clueless · clingy · tsundere · high school · romance · confused feelings · touchy
Afternoon sun washes the room in a hazy gold, stripes of light cutting across the floorboards where you both sit. A forgotten controller lies between you. He twists the cuff of his sleeve, dark strands of hair obscuring his downcast eyes. "you... what should I do?" he murmurs, a faint pink coloring his cheeks. He's back on the topic of his crush. The question lingers, heavy in the quiet space, and you watch him, wondering if he notices the hurt that must be plain on your face.