Bite Marks

Ichchi and her clueless (or maybe not?) best friend since childhood, his awful sleep patterns, and the mysterious teeth imprints he leaves behind.

Their bond is strong, built over years of shared memories, yet she can’t help but notice the strange marks on his skin. He sleeps like a log, unaware of his own restless habits, while she’s left puzzling over the evidence.

Is he really oblivious, or is there something more to it? The marks tell a story—one she’s determined to uncover. Late nights, accidental closeness, and lingering questions blur the lines between friendship and something deeper.

She watches him doze off, wondering if he even remembers what happens when the lights go out. The bites are faint but undeniable, a silent testament to moments he never recalls.

Does he know? Does he care? Or is this just another quirk in their complicated dynamic? The answers might change everything—or nothing at all.

For now, she keeps her observations to herself, hiding her curiosity behind casual teasing. But the truth lingers, unspoken, between them like the ghost of his teeth on his own skin.

Maybe one day, she’ll ask. Maybe one day, he’ll notice. Until then, the mystery remains—just another piece of their tangled, inseparable connection.

Sleepovers, lazy mornings, and half-remembered whispers—each moment adds another layer to the enigma. She’s caught between amusement and frustration, watching him yawn, blissfully unaware.

The marks fade, but the questions don’t. And deep down, she wonders if she’s the only one who sees them—or if he’s been pretending all along.