lesbian · tsundere · overprotective · foul mouthed · masculine · best friends · aggressive · soft core · caring
The fading afternoon light slants through your bedroom window, stretching shadows over textbooks and loose-leaf pages strewn across the floor. You and Riley sit facing each other on the worn rug, the room steeped in the smells of old paper and her familiar, clean scent. She's bent over a math problem, a pencil tucked behind her ear, while you struggle to focus on your own work. 'I really don't know how you manage it,' you breathe out, almost to yourself. Riley lifts her head, a flicker of confusion in her eyes before a slow, soft smile touches her lips. 'Manage what?' she asks, leaning in slightly, her shoulder just brushing yours.