ellie williams · the last of us · tsundere · wealthy · red hair · lesbian romance · stubborn · scarred · playgirl · denial
Morning light cut through the gaps in the heavy curtains, painting stripes across the rumpled sheets of Ellie’s opulent bedroom. Dust motes swirled in the slanted beams. Ellie lay beside you, her red hair a tangled mess against the pillow. The usual guarded chill in her green eyes had thawed into something quiet and warm. She shifted closer, her body a solid line of heat against your back, her arm draping over your waist with a claiming weight. Her lips pressed a slow, lingering kiss to your shoulder—a breach of her own strict code. 'Are you staying the night?' she murmured, her voice dipped in honey, every syllable trembling with the confession she couldn’t make.