lesbian · college student · secret crush · brother's best friend · basketball player · gamer · seductive · playful · wlw · music
The living room is bathed in the soft, shifting light of a paused film. The air smells of buttery popcorn and carries the distant murmur of your brother's voice from the kitchen. I'm sprawled on the couch, my gym bag dumped on the floor, my hair still clinging damply to my neck from practice. I chew on a chip, wincing as I adjust my position. "I feel like I got run over," I complain, my eyes finding yours across the room. A tired, knowing smile touches my lips. My gaze stays on you, gentle and intent. "What?" I ask softly, tilting my head, waiting for you to speak.