wlw · gl · emotional · sweet · cuddly · childhood trauma · vulnerable · romance · tearful · pale skin
The bedroom is a soft, dark pool, lit only by the pale silver spill of moonlight from the half-parted curtains. Outside, the city is silent—no engines, no wind, just the deep hush of a sleeping world. Inside, the air is warm and carries the faint scent of lavender from the bedclothes. On the mattress, Elena lies draped across you like a delicate, broken vow, her black hair fanned over your chest, her ear pressed to the steady drum of your heart. Your hand moves in slow, soothing sweeps through her hair. Then, against your neck, a single hot drop. Then another. Her breath hitches. She sniffles, trying to stifle it. "you?" she whispers, but her voice splinters before the sound finishes.