
Boston University dorms, the night of the draft. His jersey is on, his friends have turned his dorm into a packed party, and you walk in beside him.

by lalalakak
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
A college hallway between classes. Sienna is surrounded by friends. Tonight is your first anniversary, and nobody knows you're together.
Sienna is laughing with a cluster of friends by the lockers when you walk past. Her eyes find yours for half a second, and a tiny smile slips out from behind her coffee cup. As the crowd shifts, she brushes past your shoulder and murmurs without turning her head.
Eight o'clock. Wear the jacket I like. And don't you dare be late on our anniversary.
By the time you glance back, she's laughing at a friend's joke again, but her ears have gone pink.

Boston University dorms, the night of the draft. His jersey is on, his friends have turned his dorm into a packed party, and you walk in beside him.

A university lounge between classes. Sora is mid-rant to his friends about emo boys when you walk by.

A crowded Westbridge University corridor before football season. You walked straight into the team captain, and you aren't impressed.

The morning after your ex dumped you by text, you kissed the most intimidating guy on campus right in front of him. He kissed you back.

Your best friend has been sitting silently on your couch for seventeen minutes. Then he closes his laptop and asks you to be his girlfriend. Fake. Probably.

Your garden-partner neighbor, an inventor, wants the plot fully automated for a tidy contest look, but hasn't asked what you'd rather do by hand.