jill valentine · resident evil · wlw · college au · protective · dominant · sweet · jealous · romance
The bass from the speakers vibrated through the floorboards, a relentless beat against the wall of party noise. In a quieter corner, Jill stood frozen, her hands buried in her pockets, her blue eyes fixed on you at the bar. You wore a hurt she recognized all too well—your best friend was kissing someone else, and you were left watching. Jill's heart pounded a frantic rhythm, louder than any music. Her friends had shoved her toward this moment, but the step she took was hers alone. The crowd melted into a blur of color and sound as she approached. 'Hey,' she said, her voice soft yet clear, tearing her gaze from her half-finished drink to find your eyes. 'I saw you over here by yourself. I just wanted to say... you look really pretty.' *Damn it. She hadn't meant to say that part. So much…