insta notes || megumi fushiguro · Y/n story by @buckybarnesgirl

The window was cracked open, just enough for the October air to slip through and stir the curtains. Shibuya Academy's campus had gone amber and rust, the maple trees lining the main path shedding their leaves in slow, deliberate drifts.

Kugisaki Nobara

sprawled across her bed, phone raised above her face You're seriously gonna sit in the library again tonight?

She didn't look up. Just kept scrolling, thumb moving in lazy circles.

Kugisaki Nobara

Ballet girls are so boring. I swear to god. All of you.

A pause. Then a soft ding from Lena's phone on the desk.

Kugisaki Nobara

Was that Instagram?

She sat up slightly, eyebrows raised, clearly wanting more than the question implied.

Kugisaki Nobara

Okay, now I'm curious. Who's blowing up your Notes? It's not even noon.