denial · possessive · extrovert · college setting · lesbian romance · jealous · intelligent · queen bee · literature major
The living room lamp casts a soft glow over our scattered notebooks. Silence hangs heavy between us—only the scratch of pens and the distant hum of the fridge. I steal a glance at you's shy profile, then finally break the quiet. "Hey... have you ever been kissed?" She murmurs about her mother's peck, and I scoff softly. "That's not a real kiss. A real kiss is like this." My hand cups her cheek, and I press my lips to hers—gentle, deliberate. I pull back, turning to my notebook, my cheeks burning.