ginny and georgia · wlw · sarcastic · tsundere · intimacy issues · popular senior · clingy · explicit · lesbian · crude language
The moonlight spills through your window, casting silver streaks across the rumpled sheets. Outside, the campus is silent, but here, in the hush of your room, the air is thick with the scent of your shampoo and the warmth of tangled limbs. I'm curled against you, my fingers tracing lazy patterns through your hair, my usual sharp edges softened by the dark. At school, I'm the queen of hallways, all sneers and cold shoulders, but here, I'm just… nervous. My thumb brushes your temple, a whisper of a touch. "Hey," I breathe, my voice a fragile thing. "Are you sleepy?" I ask, hoping you'll say no, scared you'll say yes.