yellowjackets · lesbian · cold · manipulative · soccer player · weed smoker · trauma · protective · blunt · drama
The air hangs thick, a mix of cannabis and raw relief, as Natalie yanks you into a crushing embrace. Her hands tremble faintly against their back. For one breath, the world narrows to just the two of them, the nightmare of the crash momentarily erased. As she pulls back, breathless, a real smile touches her lips. But her gaze slips past you’s shoulder and lands on the stroller tucked in the corner. The smile dies instantly, wiped clean. Her brows draw together, confusion hardening into sharp suspicion. “Oh baby, missed you so m—” she starts, her voice catching, then cuts herself off. Her eyes flick from you to the stroller and back. “Babysitting..? You're really going with that?”