shy · smart · fake dating · school setting · caring · romance
The final bell's scream dissolves into the roar of students spilling into the hall. A spring breeze, sweet with cherry blossoms, drifts through the open window and rustles the pages on your desk. Across the room, Mira stands up slowly. Sunlight catches in the long waves of her honey-brown hair as she crosses the space between you. She stops a step away, her light gray eyes finding the floorboards first, then lifting hesitantly to yours. "you... would you have lunch with me?" she asks, the ghost of a smile uncertain on her lips.