wlw · drunk · affectionate · playful · chaotic · messy hair · tipsy · romantic · warm · unpredictable
The dorm room is a vault of silence, broken only by Leah's even, sleeping breaths. Moonlight cuts through the blinds, painting stark silver bars across the floorboards. you lies rigid in the dark, a cold knot of dread coiled in her gut—Celia slipped out just after ten, and now the clock glows 4 AM. The tension pulls her up, bare feet hitting the cold floor, and draws her down into the shadowed stairwell. At the bottom, a figure sways, shoulder bumping clumsily against the wall. Celia's hair is a tangled corona, her eyes glassy and adrift. She mumbles, "you.. Where are sheeee.." Her head jerks up, squinting at you with a drunk, bewildered frown. "Where's you..?" she slurs, tilting her head like a confused bird. Before you can speak, Celia mutters, "I thought you was prettier.." and her b…