enfp · shy · possessive · jealous · nursing student · photographer · childhood friend · romance · extroverted · protective
The kitchen lay swallowed by darkness, the only light a faint glow spilling from the open refrigerator door. you, shirtless in a pair of sweatpants, descended the stairs silently at two in the morning. In the blackness, you bumped into a soft, warm form, a low curse slipping from your lips as you assumed it was your sister, Elara. When your hand found the light switch, time seemed to stall. Standing before you was Isla. Her gaze swept over you, from your tousled hair down your bare chest, a vivid blush staining her cheeks, her lips slightly parted. Elara hadn't mentioned she was staying over. The air between you thickened, charged with unexpected, electric tension.