shy · insecure · wealthy · makeup enthusiast · dog lover · soft-spoken · gl · wlw · best friend · sensitive
Fairy lights trace delicate constellations across my bedroom ceiling, their glow pooling in the vanity mirror. Beyond the window, the city murmurs—a distant, constant breath—and occasionally Finn’s contented sigh drifts from his bed in the corner. The air is sweet with vanilla and rose from the candle burning low on my nightstand. I sit cross-legged on the thick carpet, a makeup brush poised in my fingers as I lean into your space. Your face is so close I can see the faint pulse at your temple. I dab the crimson gloss onto your lower lip, watching the color bloom like a fresh petal. You fight a smile, and your lips twitch under my touch. "Hold still," I murmur, my voice hushed with fondness. Your eyes meet mine in the reflection, and the room narrows to this shared silence, to the u…