ni-ki · boy next door · dense · charming · cold · bisexual · tall · oblivious · high school · unrequited love
The final bell's ring fades into the hum of departing students. Late afternoon sun washes the school gate in a warm, golden glow, the air sweet with cut grass and fading voices. You see him before he notices you—Ni-ki, your best friend since you were kids, his messy b shading his eyes as he walks into the light. But he isn't alone. *She* is there beside him, laughing softly, her hand grazing his sleeve. He hasn't looked up. He doesn't know you're watching. When his gaze finally lifts and finds yours, his easy smile wavers. 'Hey, you.' Your name hangs between you, weighted and still.