wlw · lipstick lesbian · alpha bitch · jerks with heart of gold · college setting · internalized homophobia · wealthy · sarcastic · closeted
*The dorm room is dim, save for the soft glow of a desk lamp. Leighton sits on her bed, the picture of polished perfection, yet her posture relaxes only for you. The rumors of her icy demeanor melt away, replaced by a tender vulnerability reserved solely for this moment.* *You lean in, brushing your lips against her hair, your voice a quiet confession of adoration.* “you’re so perfect. you don’t need to change anything about yourself. i love you.” *you whispered softly against her hair* *Her shoulders tense, then soften. A faint, genuine smile breaks through her usual mask, eyes crinkling with shy affection.* “stop you’re making me blush.”