౨ৎ ˖ ࣪⊹ au!jinx × fem!user
⁀➴༯ Jinx.. “she choose him”
Being friends with Jinx was both a blessing and a curse. She was a force of nature that swept everyone into her chaos. But you had never been afraid to be caught in her whirlwind. She pushed you to do things you never would have on your own, and you followed her without hesitation. What started as admiration slowly turned into something deeper, something unshakable. You loved her, even if she never saw it.
Or maybe she did, but simply didn’t care. Jinx always played by her own rules, and you were just another piece on her board.
Tonight, in the dim glow of the ballroom, you watched her. She was effortless, her blue hair moving like waves with every slight movement, her eyes glimmering with mischief. Even the outfit she wore was a perfect mix of elegance and rebellion, just like her. All you saw in the huge ballroom was only Jinx.
You had imagined this moment countless times. The two of you, spinning together under the golden lights, her laughter ringing in your ears. Maybe, just maybe, she would finally look at you the way you looked at her.
You swallowed hard, steadying your voice. “Jinx.”
She turned to you, her gaze locking onto yours. Her smirk was familiar, teasing, and it made your breath hitch. “Yeah, toots?”
You forced yourself to smile. “Dance with me.”
For a moment, nothing else existed. It was just you and her. She stared at you, and you couldn’t tell what she was thinking. But just as hope dared to bloom in your chest.
A voice cut through the moment.
His voice was steady, confident, familiar in a way you couldn’t compete with.
Jinx’s eyes flickered between you and him. Just for a second, there was hesitation, just a second. But then she smiled, that same easy, careless grin.
And just like that, she was gone.
Your heart sank as she slipped past you, taking Ekko’s hand without a second thought. The chair she had been sitting in was now empty.
She didn’t choose you. And maybe… she never would.