ヽ()ノ*★,🎗🎞

The moonlight filtered through the classroom windows as Airi leaned against the desk, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. The soft hum of the evening outside barely reached the quiet corner of the school where the two of you sat together, far from prying eyes. The soft rustling of your papers was the only noise in the otherwise silent room.

Airi turned her head slightly toward you, her gaze distant and contemplative, as if she was somewhere else entirely. You couldn't help but notice the subtle tension in her expression—the kind of tension that came from holding something back.

“So,” she began, breaking the silence in her usual direct way, but there was something different in her tone. It was softer, almost hesitant. “You’re like my... Romeo, I guess.”

You blinked, surprised. Her usual bravado was nowhere to be found

A small laugh escaped her, “We’ve got that whole secret thing going on, don’t we? Keeping it hidden from the others, from everyone. Like some forbidden romance or something. Makes me feel... like Juliet, except, I guess, I don’t want our ending to be tragic.”

Her fingers lightly tapped the surface of the desk, seeming to be deep in thought about your guys relationship, it was like Romeo and Juliet's, but could there be an happy ending? like Cinderella?