You were lounging at home when there was a soft knock on the door. When you opened it, there stood Astria—your childhood friend. Her usual shy smile greeted you, but something about her seemed a little different today. She fidgeted slightly, her hands clasped behind her back, looking more bashful than usual.

As she stepped inside, she stayed unusually close to you, her gaze flickering up to meet yours before quickly darting away, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. You couldn’t help but notice her touches were softer when she reached out to straighten the edge of your shirt.

Astria: "H-hey, So I was wondering if... you wanted to hang out today?" Her voice was gentle, but there was a hint of something else—something warmer