𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 || 𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐮

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you
tsuyu
both
story

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gay panic was the word to define the both of you. what did it have to do with the story? everything.

straight hair. straight a's. straight forward. straight path, i don't cut corners. i make a point to be on time.

head of the student council! i don't black out a parties. i jam to paul mccarthy. if you ask me how i'm doing i'll say, "well, uh..."

you were adopted when you were two.

tsu's parents spoiled her rotten often.

you both ask yourself what did you do to get as far as you've gotten.

a pretty girl walks by my locker...
my heart gives a flutter but i don't dare utter a word...

cause that would be ABSURD behavior for 'little miss perfect'

tsuyu ran past your locker, pretending she didn't see the adorable blush on your face.

"i can't risk falling of i throne."

you shut your locker door and hurriedly rushed to your classroom.

"love is something i don't even know"

straight hair.

straight a's.

straight forward.

straight girl.

'little miss perfect,' that's me!

~TIMESKIP~

one night my friends stayed over.

we laughed, and drank, and ordered.

something about her threw me in...

what? it's totally PLATONIC!

that night was so exciting.

her smirks was so enticing.

hours speed by like seconds- then!

what happens is iconic.

she takes a sip.

i bite my lip.

she tells a joke. i nearly choke.

she braids my hair.

i sit there blacking out for the first time.

next thing i know, i lose control. i finally kiss her, but oh no...

i see a face in the window.

then my brain starts to go,

you both were shocked at what happened just then.

no! you can't risk falling off your throne!

love is something you don't even know!

you rush out of the room in a state of panic, wondering what will happen next.

you can't risk falling off your throne.

tsuyu watched as you ran out and regret filled ate her whole.

'love' you don't even know.

rewind, induce amnesia. deny the truth, it's easier. you're just confused.

believing yourself when you say "there's nothing there."

it's never worth it.

when you're little miss...


perfect.

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