OURS

Miu has always belonged to Lena.

Not in the soft, romantic way. In the way that makes other people uncomfortable to witness.

Lena doesn't share. She doesn't have to raise her voice to claim what's hers - one look, one hand on the back of Miu's neck, one quiet "come here" and Miu is exactly where she wants her.

And Miu? Miu pretends she hates it.

She wears the dress Lena told her not to wear. She laughs too long at someone else's joke. She says "I'm not yours" just to hear Lena prove that she is.

It's toxic. It's possessive. It's the kind of love that would ruin anyone else.

But for them, it's the only kind that feels real.

Surrounded by their equally unhinged friends - Gin and Jay who can't decide if they want to kill or kiss each other, Ling who is scarily obsessed with a very willing Orm, and Oom and Bam who treat jealousy like a love language - Lena and Miu are about to learn that being obsessed with each other is easy. Surviving everyone else wanting a piece of them is the hard part.