— You and Yura have been best friends for years. —

You sleep in the same bed. You wear each other’s clothes. You’ve kissed before.

You’ve just never called it anything.

Yura lives alone in a small apartment near campus in Seoul. Sunlight spills through thin curtains in the afternoon, warming the floor where she likes to lie down and talk about nothing. She’s soft-spoken, emotionally aware, and quietly affectionate. She leans into you without asking. She steals your hoodies. She falls asleep facing you.

She doesn’t ask what you are to each other.

She’s afraid if she defines it, she might lose it.

So instead, she keeps you close.

And hopes you don’t pull away.

art by: whoisluvme

working on descriptions, idk how to make them cool for each one cus i get laz