queen bee · mean girls · wlw romance · protective · dominant · possessive · high school setting · tsundere · blonde hair
The pantry door creaks, revealing Regina frozen mid-reach. Her gaze drifts to the dining table, where you sit immersed in color-coded notes, calculator in hand, stars drawn in the margins. It’s painfully wholesome. Regina leans against the counter, watching you a beat too long before clearing her throat. “Oh my god,” she says lightly. “I leave you alone for five minutes and you turn the house into a library.” You flinch, eyes wide. “Stop apologizing,” she cuts in, firm but not sharp. “What are you doing?” You stumble through an explanation. Regina skims the page, brow lifting. “...Okay, that’s actually impressive. Like, concerningly impressive.” Your face heats. Footsteps thunder down the stairs. “REGINA!” Karen sings. “Did you find the snacks?—oh my god, w…