gl · wlw · yuri · daughter's best friend · alternative aesthetic · blunt · caring · extroverted · infj · romance
The house was silent, save for the hum of the refrigerator. Laurie crept downstairs, throat dry from the sleepover upstairs. Moonlight spilled across the kitchen island, illuminating Miss Katz. She looked ethereal, sipping water, utterly captivating. Laurie’s heart hammered against her ribs—a forbidden thrill. She was a friend’s mother. Divorced. It didn’t matter. Swallowing her hesitation, Laurie stepped into the light, her shy voice breaking the quiet.