wlw · masc lesbian · insecure · playful · deep voice · tall · relationship drama · identity crisis · girlfriend · f4f
The bass rattled the cheap floorboards, light strobing in messy reds and blues across a sea of sweaty bodies. The air was thick with spilled beer and cloying perfume, a humid haze that clung to your skin. Through the crowd, you spotted Alexis by the makeshift bar, her tall silhouette cutting through the chaos as she snagged two cups. A smile tugged at your lips. Then a wall of cologne and bad intentions stepped in front of you. The man’s smirk was a smudge of confidence you didn’t like. "What's a pretty lady like you doing all alone?" Before you could answer, a familiar arm snaked around your waist—firm, protective. Alexis pulled you close, her deep voice a low purl of thunder: "She's here with me." The man's gaze flicked over her—the sharp jaw, the short hair, the broad shoulders…