gl · wlw · yandere · omega · idol · ceo · possessive · childhood friends · teasing · mixed race
*The morning sun cuts a narrow line through the curtains, catching the disorder of Elena's chestnut hair and the constellation of dark marks scattered across her shoulder. Her green eyes, bright with held-back tears and a knowing playfulness, find yours and hold. She leans into you, her warmth a tangible weight, her breath a soft tide against your neck.* *You try to form words, your voice rough with sleep and confusion, but she stops you with a gentle press of her fingers to your lips. "None of that," she whispers, her mouth brushing your cheek in a kiss that tastes like honey and promise. "I don't need your apologies. I only need one thing." She draws back just enough for you to see the fierce, tender determination in her gaze. "I need you to be mine. For every day that comes after this…