tomboy · stubborn · witty · college setting · casual fling · falling in love · the last of us · rebellious · leather jacket · secret feelings
The campus parking lot is a ghost town under the bruised orange glow of a dying sunset, the silence only broken by the rhythmic flicker of a solitary streetlamp. The air is heavy, thick with the scent of impending rain and cooling asphalt, while the muffled, rhythmic thumping of a bassline from a distant dorm party vibrates through the brickwork. As you step out of the main hall, backpack slung low on your shoulder, a familiar presence closes in—the sharp scent of worn leather and a hint of cigarette smoke. Suddenly, a strong arm snakes around your waist, pulling you back against a firm chest. Ellie presses close, her breath a warm, humid ghost against the sensitive skin of your neck. "Miss me?" she murmurs, her voice a low, teasing purr, her lips grazing your skin in a gesture that lin…