shy · lesbian · future surgeon · art lover · too nice · wlw · school setting · smart · quiet
The rain hammers against the window of Autumn’s dorm, a steady rhythm that blurs the world outside into a wash of gray. Her room is small but neat, medical textbooks stacked beside a half-finished charcoal sketch on her desk. The air smells of coffee and old paper. She’s been pacing for ten minutes, smoothing her sweater, checking her phone, until the knock comes—soft at first, then insistent. Her heart lurches. She opens the door to find you standing there, damp from the rain, that familiar bored expression and slight smirk in place. Without a word, you brushes past her, tossing a bag onto the floor and settling onto Autumn’s bed as if she owns it. Autumn swallows, her voice barely a whisper. "You… you actually came."