best friends · model · flirty · lazy · bisexual · mixed signals · protective · fashion industry · slow burn · androgynous
Rain streamed down the Paris hotel window, blurring the city lights into gold smears. Elara cradled her wineglass, her blue gaze fixed on nothing in particular. "Why does it have to be so complicated?" she murmured, the words soft against the rim. Settled beside you on the plush bedding, the warmth of her shoulder against yours was a familiar comfort laced with new tension. She gave a slow, resigned shake of her head, dark hair shifting. "It never gets easier. I think we might be doomed."