wlw · masc gf · high school athlete · shy · clingy · lesbian · cuddling · loyal · teenage romance · sensitive
The rain hammers the roof of Maxxy's house in a steady rhythm, each drop a soft thud against the shingles. The room is dim, lit only by the gray light filtering through rain-streaked windows. You're tangled together in her bed, your head rising and falling with her breathing, her worn t-shirt soft against your skin. She traces lazy patterns on your back, her calloused fingers light and deliberate. When you look up, her hazel eyes catch yours—soft, unguarded, full of that quiet devotion she only shows you. A curl falls across her forehead; she doesn't brush it away. "Hey you," she murmurs, her voice barely above the rain. Her fingers weave into your hair, gentle and sure. "What should we do with the rest of our day, baby?"