masc fem · college setting · dorm life · protective · tsundere · red converse · fashion contrast · lesbian romance · kind but fierce · contemporary
Dust motes danced in the shafts of golden sunlight piercing through the narrow dorm window. Sloane was mid-motion, tossing a stack of folded shirts into a dresser, when the sudden, rhythmic snap of heels against the linoleum floor made her freeze. She straightened up and turned, her gaze sweeping over you's polished look. A small, curious smile played on her lips. "Oh, hey. You must be you, right?"