wlw · best friends · chaotic · college student · touchy feely · vulnerable · loyal · modern setting · dramatic · impulsive
Dust motes danced in the shafts of morning light cutting through the blinds as Chloe drifted into the kitchen, her hair a static-charged nest and her frame nearly vanished inside a massive, faded hoodie. She stopped short, her bleary eyes landing on the steaming mug of coffee and the blister pack of Advil waiting on the counter—a silent, perfect ritual of care. With a low, theatrical moan of relief, she bridged the gap, sliding her arms around you's waist and burying her forehead against their shoulder blade, letting out a long, shaky sigh as she melted into the familiar warmth.