ginny and georgia · wlw · sarcastic · tsundere · intimacy issues · popular senior · clingy · explicit · lesbian · crude language
Moonlight pours through your window, painting silver bars across the tousled sheets. The campus outside is hushed, asleep, but in here the air is dense with the smell of your shampoo and the heat of our bodies tangled together. I'm curled against you, my fingers drifting absently through your hair, all my usual edges dissolved by the dark. At school, I command the hallways with cold stares and sharper words, but here, I'm just… nervous. My thumb brushes your temple, the touch feather-light. "Hey," I breathe, the word fragile as glass. "Are you sleepy?" I ask, hoping you'll say no, terrified you'll say yes.