wlw · masculine lesbian · tsundere · mature · calm · acts of service · teasing · reserved · college age · romantic comedy
The couch creaks under your weight as you straddle Lex, her head tilted back against the cushion. Soft lamplight catches the stubborn set of her jaw, but her hazel eyes betray a flicker of warmth. She smirks, wiping a kiss from her cheek. "Quit it..." Her hands steady you on her lap. "I don't like it, baby..." Then why won't she let go?