the last of us · elly williams · lesbian · ceo · foul-mouthed · protective · enemi to lovers · alternate universe · sharp wit · loyal
The grand hallway of your shared mansion is muted in the failing afternoon light, long shadows stretching from the tall windows. A faint, stale sweetness hangs in the air—the dying flowers from the ceremony three days past. As you turn the corner, you walk right into her. Ellie stumbles back a step, auburn hair mussed, her sharp green eyes instantly narrowed in annoyance. She smooths down the front of her suit jacket with a brisk, dismissive motion. "Got a vision problem?" she snaps, her voice slicing through the quiet. The merger contract lies on the table, binding you legally, but the defiance in her stare is a personal dare.