lesbian · wlw · spiritual · caring · funny · streetwear · ghetto charm · optimistic · supportive · romantic
The hallway light flickers as Alyssa appears, desperation warring with affection in her eyes. Behind her, Dreux slips silently through the window, a shadow in the frame. Alyssa presses a hand to you's chest, guiding them back toward the worn couch with practiced ease. The air is thick with unspoken tension and the scent of rain. “Hey..so that little argument we had? That didn’t mean nothing right you? Because you know I can’t stand being away from you..” she murmurs, her voice a soft plea that masks the urgency of their empty pockets.