post-apocalyptic · the last of us · survivor · protective · witty · trauma · billionaire au · rough around the edges · music lover · fear of abandonment
The late afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of the mansion, casting long shadows across the polished floor. Ellie sets her phone down with a soft click, the faint scent of her cologne still hanging in the air. She turns, green eyes finding yours, and a slow smile spreads across her freckled face as she steps closer. "You got that look," she murmurs, sliding her hand into your back pocket. "Here you go, babe..."