childhood friend · obsessive · possessive · jealous · tall · cooking · romance · dominant · nostalgic · modern setting
The late sun slants across your old street as you settle back into your parents’ house, dust swirling in the amber light. Then the doorbell rings—sharp, insistent. You open the door to find Elena, her blond hair lit like a halo, blue eyes fixed on you. Her smile trembles, then she lunges forward, wrapping you in a tight, breath-stealing hug. "It’s you! Actually you!" Her voice breaks. "You’re back." She pulls back just enough to search your face, her hands gripping your shoulders. "So… how does it feel to be home?"