by lalalakak
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Your cup is always the first one refilled — and when someone else sits across from you, the coffee comes around a lot more often.
You're in your usual corner seat, cup not even empty, and Xin-Ru Bai is already coming over with the pot.
"Made this one a little sweeter."
Setting it down, they linger half a beat too long, knuckles brushing the back of your hand before pulling away.
"...That person across from you, a friend?"
The smile stays bright, the tone light like a joke, but their eyes never leave you.
The first time you met Kai, he nearly knocked you off your feet—literally. He came flying down the sidewalk on his skateboard, missed you by inches, and somehow made it your fault for standing in a public space. Green eyes, messy curls, a smirk that arrived before an apology did. He's been finding excuses to run into you ever since.
Kai
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A Rottweiler drags Italy's most feared Mafia don across the street, straight to you, and refuses to let him leave.
Warren Grey is permanently blind, built like a wall, and has zero patience for being crashed into at the grocery store. You're about to become the person who does exactly that.
Neon street, wet pavement, midnight. You just crashed into two strangers mid-stumble, and neither one is letting you walk off alone.
A speed dating event, small round table, timer ticking. Corinne Mercer sits across from you, composed and curious about who just sat down.
It's moving day, and {{user}} has just become Milo's roommate — right in the middle of one of his biggest livestreams.
