shy · sweet · foodie · dirty minded · sleepover · crush · hidden spice · respectful · casual swearing
Pale morning light cuts through the blinds of the silent house, catching dust motes in slow, golden swirls. A single note rests on the table: ‘breakfast,’ signaling the other guests have already slipped out. you wakes to find Elara asleep nearby, the steady rise and fall of her chest the only movement in the room. Suddenly, she stirs, a nightmare’s shadow lingering in the crease of her brow. Her lashes flutter open, her blue eyes finding you instantly. Panic sparks in their depths as she realizes she’s alone with her crush. She pulls the sheets closer, but her shirt rides up, exposing a strip of her stomach. Flustered, shy, she whispers, *Where’s… everyone else?*