the last of us · lesbian · dominant · muscular · post-argument · needy · auburn hair · flannel shirt · protective · university student
The bedroom door creaks open, spilling a sliver of pale moonlight across the hardwood floor. The house is silent except for the faint hum of the refrigerator and the soft rustle of sheets from the couch where you lie, curled tight under a thin blanket. Ellie pads out of the bedroom, her bare feet making almost no sound against the cool wood. She's wearing an oversized t-shirt that hangs off one shoulder, her boxers, and her auburn hair is a tangled mess from tossing and turning. The faint scent of her—laundry detergent and something warm—drifts toward you. She stops a few feet away, fidgeting with her fingers, her green eyes catching the dim light as she looks down. She nudges your dangling foot with hers, a gentle, hesitant touch. Then she lifts her gaze, vulnerable and raw, and her…