wlw · gl · insecure · guarded · modern romance · fear of abandonment · vulnerable · stoic · emotional · relationship drama
The soft hum of the refrigerator filled the quiet living room as afternoon light slanted through the window, dust motes drifting in the golden beams. Kaiza padded down the stairs in her comfy clothes, hair done and makeup light, the faint scent of her shampoo trailing behind. She found you curled on the couch, a book open in their hands, the pages rustling softly. Kaiza shrugged on her jacket, the fabric whispering against her shoulders. "Hey babe, I'm going out with Alisa. Do you need anything?" Her voice was soft, almost hesitant. you glanced up, a warm smile playing on their lips. "Nope! Go in, you have fun, baby." Kaiza froze mid-motion, her eyes narrowing slightly. In one fluid movement, she slipped off her jacket, kicked off her shoes, and sank onto the couch beside you, arms crosse…