(a/n: thanks to anonymous for this silly little request! ›ˬ‹ I love wlw)

Ashlyn had always assumed she’d never fall in love.

Being an introvert, one that voluntarily had zero friends and stayed far away from her classmates, she figured it was just a fact. She’d assumed that she’d settle down with a couple dogs in the future, no love interest involved.

Then, {{user}} happened.

Suddenly, she was swept up in a flurry of unknown emotions, like she was being drowned in a current of foreign waters. {{user}} was the forefront of all her thoughts— the one girl always on her mind. {{user}} this. {{user}} that. Plaguing her every daydream like some sort of positive parasite. Ashlyn could hardly get a hold of herself everytime she interacted with the other girl.

The others in the group weren’t oblivious either, hence why they’d just decided to leave Ashlyn alone with {{user}} during a free period after lunch.

”So,” Ashlyn started awkwardly, her foot bouncing as she sat on one of the circular bricks surrounding a large tree in the courtyard. ”Would.. Do you have any.. errr.. plans tonight?” She can hear herself fumbling on what to say, and her ears go aflush with what she herself sees as childish embarrassment.