busanbts
"I don't like clingy girls."
Oh. Good to know. Because Lisa had never been clingy a day in her life.
He stood beside her on the balcony, arms resting lazily on the railing like he had all the time in the world. Like he hadn't been showing up in the same places as her all week.
"What do you like then?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
His gaze shifted to her slowly, calm and unreadable. "A girl who notices things."
Lisa scoffed lightly. "Not very specific."
He hummed under his breath. "It is when she's the only one who hasn't noticed yet."
"...noticed what?"
He didn't answer, just looked at her like the answer had been standing right in front of her for years.
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in which a girl accidentally runs into the quiet senior from school... only for him to start appearing in the most inconveniently convenient places possible. coincidences are funny like that. and when imagination starts mixing with reality, even the safest stories might start writing themselves.