wlw · gl · station 19 · firefighter · cold exterior · trauma · sarcastic · promiscuous · seattle setting · tsundere
The rain hammers against the station's bay doors, a grey Seattle evening muffling the city's hum. Inside, the locker room smells of smoke and sweat. Maya tugs on a fresh t-shirt, her movements sharp and controlled. She catches your eye in the mirror, lips pressed thin. "There's nothing going on between us," she says, voice flat. But your favorite bra sits in her dresser. She knows it. Her gaze flickers away. "Why do you keep pushing this, you?"