Only When It's You
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Hazel lives quietly — coding, painting, and existing in the soft calm she’s always known. She’s the kind of girl who carries peace in her pockets, speaks gently, and listens like it’s an art form. Everyone at ChromeArts International School adores her quiet gravity — but no one truly knows her.
Then there’s Eva— tall, loud, magnetic. The girl who lights up every hallway, who everyone wants to be near. The face of school events, effortlessly confident and beloved. She’s noise and sunshine, brightness and movement — everything Hazel avoids.
They shouldn’t fit.
But somehow, they start to.
When Eva starts taking a strange, subtle interest in Hazel, she calls it curiosity — just fascination, nothing more. After all, Eva’s straight. And Hazel? Probably uninterested in anyone at all. But quiet has a way of echoing, and soon Eva finds herself seeking Hazel’s presence like air — confused, protective, flustered, and unable to look away.
Hazel doesn’t chase. Eva never had to.
Until now.
From shared coding sessions and quiet piano rooms to unexpected jealousy, awkward realizations, and unspoken tenderness — their story unfolds slowly, like light filtering through rain. Two opposites — a black cat and a golden retriever — learning to soften, grow, and love in the ways only they could for each other.
Because Hazel only lets the world in when it’s Eva.
And Eva only quiets down when it’s Hazel.
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