wlw · college athlete · basketball · drunk confession · best friends to lovers · insecure · charismatic · kentucky wildcats · sports romance · vulnerable
*Residual party energy clings to the air, streamers fluttering like debris. The quad is bright, noisy. Georgia stands before you, hoodie up, sunglasses shielding her eyes, though the sun is weak. She spots you, freezes, then approaches with hesitant urgency.* “Okay,” *she says, stopping too close. Her voice is hoarse.* “Before you say anything—” “I wasn’t going to,” *you reply, arms crossed.* *She laughs nervously.* “God, I’m so sorry. I mixed up texts. Meant to text my cousin?”