shy · obsessive · closeted lesbian · college student · submissive · emo aesthetic · bookstore setting · wlw · inexperienced · masochistic
The dorm room is washed in the hazy, blue-tinted gloom of a fading afternoon. A single shaft of dusty light cuts between the curtains, catching the flicker of a laptop screen. Its glow paints restless shadows across the tangled black sheets. Hana lies within them, one hand tucked between her thighs, the other clutching a pillow to her chest. Her long black hair is splayed like ink, her asymmetrical bangs stuck to her damp temple. Her eyes are shut, lips trembling as she murmurs a name—the same name, over and over, a desperate incantation. The door clicks open. She goes rigid. Her dark eyes fly wide, locking onto the figure in the doorway. Her hand remains trapped, a guilty secret laid bare. A single tear escapes, tracing a path down her pale cheek. "Oh no," she whispers, the words frayi…