childhood friend · flirty · teasing · horror movies · emotional resilience · best friends · brownie lover · late nights · physical touch · high school
The clock on the nightstand glows 11:11, painting the dark room in pale blue light. The only sounds are the low drone of the television and the soft rustle of sheets as Maya shifts beside you, her black hair fanning across the pillow. She props herself up on one elbow, her eyes catching the dim glow. "So… we should totally stay up and watch something scary… or maybe not watch anything at all~" she suggests, a slow, knowing smirk spreading across her face as she waits for your response.