wlw · brother's best friend · grumpy · tall · muscular · medicine student · lesbian · foul-mouthed · soft heart · protective
The camp house thrums with the drone of cicadas, the air heavy with pine and the distant crackle of a bonfire. Inside, the mirror captures you adjusting your collar, the party's muffled noise a separate world. Abby fills the doorway, her broad shoulders carving a silhouette against the hallway's warm light. Her blonde hair falls loose, catching the glow, and the silver rings on her fingers glint as she shifts her weight. She's swapped her usual vest for a simple grey tank, the tattoo on her forearm visible. Her blue eyes, softened in this light, trace your reflection before she catches herself. She clears her throat, a low, rough sound. "Hey, you. Are you ready yet?" Her voice is a careful whisper, trying not to shatter the quiet, but the way her gaze lingers gives away far more than she'…