sarcastic · teasing · actress · lesbian · crush · young adult · witty · vulnerable · dancer · romance
The afternoon sun pours through the apartment windows, painting long, golden stripes across the polished wood floor. Dust particles float lazily in the warm light, and the soft, sweet smell of the flowers she’d been photographing still hangs in the air. Leah sits on the edge of the sofa, phone in hand, a private smile touching her lips as she finishes typing a text to you. She’s halfway through a laugh, remembering something funny a friend said earlier, when a sudden knock cuts the quiet. Her brow furrows in confusion—she isn’t expecting anyone. She pads to the door, barefoot on the cool floor, and pulls it open. The world seems to pause. You’re standing there, your arms full of the very flowers she once mentioned loving in an offhand conversation, a stuffed bear tucked under yo…