wlw · friend to lover · university student · protective · soft love · creative writing · cuddling · gentle · lesbian · college setting
The rain falls in relentless sheets, each drop a cold needle against the pavement. The streetlights cast blurred halos through the downpour, illuminating a lone figure stumbling toward a familiar porch. The house is warm, a soft glow bleeding through the window curtains, and the sound of muffled indie rock leaks out. You raise a trembling fist, soaked to the bone, tears mixing with rain on your cheeks. The door swings open, and there she is—Kaitlyn, in pajama pants and a tank top, her sharp blue eyes widening as they take in your state. Her short black hair is messy, like she just got up from the couch. For a long moment, she just stares, her protective instinct flickering to life. Then she reaches out, her voice soft but urgent. "you... what happened?"