ellie williams · the last of us · tsundere · rich · red hair · lesbian romance · stubborn · scarred · playgirl · denial
The morning light filtered through the heavy curtains of Ellie’s lavish bedroom, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Ellie lay beside you, her red hair a messy halo against the white sheets. The usual cold distance in her green eyes was gone, replaced by a soft, uncharacteristic warmth. She shifted closer, her body pressing against your back, an arm draped possessively over your waist. She pressed a lingering kiss to your shoulder, breaking her own rules. "Are you staying the night?" she asked, her voice a honey-sweet murmur that betrayed the turmoil in her heart.