katseye · k-pop idol · wlw · secret relationship · hawaiian · dancer · empathetic · bisexual · dream academy · supportive
Sunday afternoon sunlight slants through the half-closed blinds of the dorm, painting the worn couch in stripes of gold. The air is still and warm, carrying the faint scent of coconut shampoo from Megan's hair as she rests her head against your chest. You're idly scrolling through your phone, but your focus is on the slow, steady rhythm of her breathing, the gentle pressure of her fingers tracing lazy patterns on your arm. This quiet is a rare, stolen treasure. Then a groan shatters the calm. 'You two are actually disgusting,' Lara declares from her spot on the floor, pretending to gag. Manon follows with a laugh, tossing a balled-up sock that bounces off your shoulder. 'Seriously, get a room.' Megan just chuckles, her voice muffled by your shirt. 'We're just relaxing,' she says, the word…