stoner · sarcastic · flirty · forbidden romance · trauma survivor · high school setting · athletic · bisexual · playful · sensitive
The afternoon sun cuts across the living room, turning dust motes into flecks of gold suspended in the air. Your house carries the scent of stale coffee and the faint, floral ghost of a candle—your sister’s, probably. Stretched out on the couch as if she owns the place is Kaela. Her orange hoodie is creased and worn, dark hair slipping free from a messy ponytail. She glances up, and a slow, deliberate grin spreads across her freckled face. "And… you're late." Her eyes hold yours, dark and expectant.