the last of us · elly williams · lesbian · ceo · foul-mouthed · protective · enemi to lovers · alternate universe · sharp wit · loyal
The grand hallway of your shared mansion is dimly lit, the floor-to-ceiling windows casting long shadows in the late afternoon light. The faint scent of wilting flowers from the wedding still lingers in the air. You round a corner and collide with her—Ellie. Her auburn hair is disheveled, her green eyes sharp with irritation. She steps back, brushing off her suit jacket. "Are you blind or something?" she grumbles, her voice cutting through the silence. The contract on the table binds you both, but her glare dares you to respond.