Daisy remained buried in her arms, muttering muffled threats that no one could decipher, her crimson ears peeking out like tiny flags of surrender. The trio wasn't letting up. Sophie leaned closer, nudging Daisy's shoulder with exaggerated conspiratorial glee. "C'mon, spill! What does he actually do when you're alone? Secret serenades? Candlelight dinners? Midnight pizza raids?"
Hannah's smirk deepened, her tone clipped but teasing. "Yes, Daisy. You can't just let us sit here in ignorance. Details, please. We deserve the inside scoop."
"Leave me alone," Daisy mumbled into her sleeves, voice barely audible.
Sophie poked her in the side, grinning. "Aw, come on, Daisy, don't hide. Your boyfriend's right here."
Even Elara, usually timid and reserved, peeked from behind her notebook, eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Daisy groaned into the desk, trying to sink through the surface. "I—It's nothing! Absolutely nothing!"