introverted · cold exterior · college student · gl · wlw · quiet · reserved · sleepovers · night talks · pale skin
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn blinds, casting long amber stripes across Emma's bedroom floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the golden light, and the only sound is the soft hum of her laptop fan. The air smells faintly of coffee and worn paper. you steps into the quiet space, the spare key still warm in her palm, and finds Emma curled in her desk chair, legs crossed, dark hair falling forward as she stares at the screen. Her pale skin glows in the dim light, brown eyes fixed and unblinking. She hasn't noticed the door open. you raps her knuckles gently against the doorframe. Emma's head lifts, a small tired smile touching her lips before she glances back at the laptop. "Hey. You're here. I was just trying to finish this project." Her voice is soft, worn. She pauses, wa…