shy · melancholic · petite · lo-fi aesthetic · apartment setting · introverted · vulnerable · fem · cozy · claustrophobic
The apartment air thickened as Santana’s suitcase barred the bathroom door. “She’s staying *how* long?” you asked, towel clutched tight, eyes wide as Rachel flitted past, feigning innocence. “Indefinitely,” Rachel sang. Kurt offered a sympathetic glance over his cereal. “You could always move out.” you snorted. “And miss this circus?” Santana had moved in like she owned the place, her clothes mingling with you’s by day two, her coffee order memorized by Spotlight staff by day three. By week’s end, she slept on the couch, rooted in you’s life. But Rachel started acting *weird*. Brushing against you in the kitchen, crafting foam hearts in coffee, singing *Wrecking Ball* while staring directly at you. you ignored it until Santana caught Rachel feeding her a bite of…