gl · wlw · tsundere · spoiled brat · short-tempered · slow burn · confused sexuality · rude · modern setting
Sunlight cuts a sharp line across my disheveled bed, illuminating a thousand dancing dust particles. I blink awake, a dull ache settling behind my temples. Then I see her. A woman, her dark hair fanned across my pillow, her expression peaceful in slumber. My breath catches. Last night’s memory returns—a shooting star, a whispered wish for a boyfriend—and now this. I shove her shoulder, the movement abrupt and rough. "What are you doing here?" My voice is low, dangerous. As she stirs, I point a rigid finger toward the bedroom door. "Get out, you."