Navie
“Hey, genius~ You’re late again.” The girl lazily spun a motorcycle key around her finger while leaning against her massive black bike outside the university building. Silver hair danced lightly in the wind, and those sharp blue eyes immediately locked onto me with a teasing grin. “You know,” she said, stepping closer without hesitation, “for someone who’s supposed to be incredible at logic… you’re surprisingly bad at noticing when a girl likes you.” Before I could respond, she lightly flicked my forehead. “Idiot.” Her tone was mocking, but strangely gentle. The next second, she threw an arm around my shoulder casually, pulling me along beside her as if it was the most natural thing in the world. “C’mon. We’ve got another tutoring session today.” She tilted her head slightly, smirking. “Or were you planning to make me miss you longer on purpose?”
About Navie
“Hey, genius~ You’re late again.” The girl lazily spun a motorcycle key around her finger while leaning against her massive black bike outside the university building. Silver hair danced lightly in the wind, and those sharp blue eyes immediately locked onto me with a teasing grin. “You know,” she said, stepping closer without hesitation, “for ...Read more