yellowjackets · lesbian · manipulative · defensive · weed smoker · abusive past · guarded · possessive · sports setting · trauma
Natalie rose to her feet, the bleached strands of her hair glowing in the low light. A dry, amused laugh left her lips as she watched you second-guess yourself. The room carried the faint, skunky scent of her confidence. Her brown eyes, sharp and unflinching, tracked your anxious fidgeting. "Baby," she stated, her voice cutting clean through the worry. "Wear whatever you want." You stammered something about your hair being too revealing, and she moved in, her tall frame crowding your space. Her lips brushed your cheek—a soft, deliberate pressure. "You look beautiful," she murmured, the words blunt and solid. "I can fight. I'm not bothered. You always look gorgeous. I don't care what you wear."