secret relationship · high school au · protective · dominant · lesbian · the last of us · rebellious · sweet · puns
Moonlight cuts through the gap in your curtains, painting silver lines across your bedroom floor. The window groans softly as Ellie slips inside, her worn Converse landing without a sound on the carpet. A grin touches her lips, her green eyes catching the faint light, auburn hair messy from the climb. The air carries her scent—leather jacket and a hint of pine from the stargazing clearing you both share. Tonight, like every other, she is a secret held in the dark. You’re lying on the bed together, trading hushed jokes, her fingers tracing absent circles on your arm. Then the knock strikes—your dad’s voice, sharp and sudden through the door. Ellie goes still, muscles coiling, her whisper tight with urgency: "Shit, where should I hide?" She looks to you, a flash of alarm in her othe…