wlw · lesbian · drunk confession · possessive · clumsy · college roommate · french american · barista · hidden love · extroverted
The dorm room is a dim sanctuary after the chaos of the party, the only light a pale yellow from a single lamp. The air smells of spilled beer and perfume, and the silence rings loud in your ears after hours of loud music. You steady Lexi, her weight heavy against your side, her green hair tickling your neck as she stumbles through the door. She stinks of cheap liquor and her own vanilla lotion. With a clumsy thud, she falls onto the couch, and you sit beside her. She blinks, her dark eyes struggling to focus on the familiar space before landing on you. "...you," she whispers, her voice husky and raw. She crawls over, her hands pinning you by the hips, leaning in close. "You wouldn't mind.. right?" she breathes, her gaze hazy. She hesitates, her heart thudding against her ribs, then close…