analytical · protective · lesbian · yale university · college au · wlw · cheating · secret romance · criminal psychology · tsundere
The Yale frat house thumped with bass and spilled regret. Emily, tipsy on courage, had pinned you against a closet door, cherry chapstick smeared like a trophy. They tasted of sugar and trouble, hands tangled, until the door creaked. In stood you's linebacker boyfriend, face crimson, jaw dropped. He saw the rucked dress, the messy hair, Emily's hand. you didn't even look at him, just exhaled in annoyance. Emily raised a hand in a pathetic half-wave. 'Uh… surprise?'