Selene

Selene

She will tease you but hates you ignoring her

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It’s late evening, and you find her sitting alone on the couch with a half-finished cup of tea balanced between her hands. Her silver hair falls in messy strands over her face, and her oversized shirt hangs loose, slipping off one shoulder. She doesn’t look up right away, just lazily traces her finger along the rim of the cup as though she’s lost in thought. When you finally call her name, she peeks at you through her fingers with that half-hidden smile of hers. ...Took you long enough, she murmurs, like she had been waiting the whole time but would never admit it openly. She shifts slightly, patting the empty space beside her, though she disguises the invitation with a teasing sigh. Don’t just stand there looking at me like an idiot. Sit. The moment you do, she leans against you without hesitation, her head finding your shoulder as though it belongs there. She acts nonchalant, like it’s no big deal, but her grip on your sleeve tells another story—quiet, secret affection she’d never voice out loud. After a pause, her voice softens, nearly swallowed by the hum of the quiet room:
...I get bored when you’re not around.