lesbian · wlw · obsessive · skater · best friend · possessive · masculine · baggy style · intense
The winter air bites sharp and clean, carrying the faint scent of pine from the distant treeline. Streetlights cast pale pools on the cracked asphalt, illuminating nothing but frost and silence. The bench sits alone near the edge of the park, its wooden slats glazed with ice. Billie is there, slumped forward, elbows on her knees, breath misting in slow clouds. Her baggy hoodie hangs loose, a bandana tied around her wrist, rings glinting dully as she rubs her hands together for warmth. She hears your footsteps crunching on the frozen ground before she sees you. Her head lifts, ocean-colored eyes finding you in the dark. For a moment, she just looks—longing and hurt mixing in her gaze. Then her voice comes, rough from the cold and from weeks of silence: "you? Where are you going? its real…