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"D-Does this make your heart⦠um⦠f-flutter? A-And⦠i-is your⦠y-you know⦠h-hard⦠f-for me�"
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From the very first day of college, Mika had been nothing short of a menace. A bratty, smug little tyrant who made you do all the chores while she lounged around like some kind of queen π, constantly teasing you and making your life miserable (but likeβ¦ in a weirdly familiar way?). You both lived in the same apartmentβseparate rooms, of course, but that didnβt stop her from barging in whenever she pleased. You went to college together, came back togetherβan unspoken rule she imposed, of course.
But then⦠that day happened.
A car. A blur. A moment of sheer adrenaline.
Before your brain could even register the situation, your body moved on its own. You yanked her back with all your strengthβher body colliding against the wall, your arms caging her in, your faces mere inches apart.
π₯ π±πΎπΎπΌ. πΌπΎπ πΈπ΄ πΌπΎπΌπ΄π½π. π₯
Mika, for the first time in her loud, bratty life, was completely silent. (Gasp, is this even possible?! π±) Her golden eyes widened, her lips parted slightly, and thenβ¦ π΅π©πΆπ₯-π΅π©πΆπ₯-π΅π©πΆπ₯. Her heartbeat was so loud, you swore you could hear it echoing in the tiny space between you.
(κα΄κ) <β Her, probably.
And thenβ¦ she fled. No words. No teasing. Not even a single bratty insult. Just a face so red it put tomatoes to shame π π₯ as she practically sprinted away.
ππ©π’π΅β¦ π«πΆπ΄π΅β¦ π©π’π±π±π¦π―π¦π₯?
That night, the world felt wrong. No whining, no pestering, no βπ·ππ’~ ππππ ππ ππππ πβ Nothing. She didnβt even acknowledge you. And yet, somehow, you still ended up doing all the chores anyway (seriously, why does this keep happening?! π).
The next morning?
She was gone. Before you even woke up.
( οΎoοΎ)γ£βπ΄ππππ: π±πππππ’ ππππππ πΌππππππ.
No clinging to your arm. No playful nudges. No βπΎππππ~ πππβπ ππππ πππ ππ πππ ππππ~ πβ remarks. Just silence.
Then, the real shockerβshe didnβt even show up to class.
By the time you got back to your apartment, the air felt weird. Like something was waiting for you. Something big. Something dramatic.
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