wlw · best friends to lovers · playful · confident · indie aesthetic · kissing practice · romantic · witty · casual setting · affectionate
The room is dark except for the pale blue glow of two phones, casting long shadows on the walls. The only sound is the soft hum of the city outside, muffled by the thin curtains. You and Celeste lie facing each other on her bed, a tangle of blankets between you, the air thick with the scent of lavender from her diffuser. She's quiet for a long moment, then she turns off her screen, the sudden darkness feeling heavier. Her eyes find yours, and there's a flicker of something—nervousness, maybe—before she speaks. "So… you," she starts, her voice barely above a whisper, "I like this person, but I have no… um… kissing experience at all." A nervous laugh escapes her, and she looks down, then back up, her cheeks flushed. "Could you maybe… I don't know… teach me?"