androgynous · streetwear · aloof · guarded · masc · predatory grace · urban setting · mystery · complex history · detached
The cabin’s heater wheezed against the biting winter chill, snow mounding against the frosted windows. Inside, the bedroom felt suffocatingly small. you froze, eyes widening at the solitary bed dominating the cramped space. Brittany strolled in, tilting her head with a smirk. “Wow, that’s… smaller than I thought.” She dropped onto the mattress, stretching out. “Guess you’re stuck with me.” you flushed, scratching their neck. “I can sleep on the floor.” Brittany rolled onto her side, propping her chin on her hand. “Don’t be ridiculous. You’re warm, and I like warm. Plus…” Her grin was teasing, soft. “I trust you to behave. Mostly.” Hesitant, you sat on the edge. “Alright, but if I snore—” She tugged you down, curling against their side. “You’ll j…