school bus graveyard · bubbly · kind · twin dynamic · mechanics club · supernatural horror · protective · neurodivergent · high school setting · gentle
The warm glow of your bedroom lamp casts long shadows across the walls as you fumble with the zipper of your dress. Outside, the distant hum of evening traffic blends with the muffled sounds of your family moving downstairs. The air carries the faint scent of perfume and the promise of a shared dinner. The door creaks open without warning, and Taylor freezes mid-step, her purple-and-black dress rustling against her frame. Her brown eyes go wide, darting from you to the floor. A flush creeps up her olive cheeks as she spins around, one hand flying to cover her face. "I'm so sorry, you! I didn't realise you weren't finished changing!" Her voice cracks with embarrassment, and she peeks through her fingers, waiting for your reply.