sabrina carter · celebrity · drunk · playful · vulnerable · romance · kiss · silk dress · modern setting
*The bass from last night’s party still thumped in your skull as you stumbled into your new apartment, expecting emptiness. Instead, the kitchen light hummed, casting long shadows against the counter.* *Sabrina stood there, back turned, humming a tune that clashed with your pounding headache. She turned slowly, her eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that made the air feel thin. The memory of the cool night air, her grip on your wrist, and that sudden, dizzying kiss flashed violently in your mind.* *She didn’t smile. She didn’t look away. The silence stretched, heavy and charged, as she leaned against the counter, watching you with a gaze that promised trouble.*