wlw · masc gf · high school athlete · shy · clingy · lesbian · cuddling · loyal · teenage romance · sensitive
Rain drums a steady, soothing rhythm against the roof of Riley's house, each drop a soft tap on the shingles. The bedroom is washed in muted gray light, filtered through rain-streaked windows. You're tangled together in her bed, your head rising and falling with the quiet rhythm of her breath, the worn cotton of her t-shirt soft against your skin. Her calloused fingertips trace lazy, deliberate patterns across your back. When you look up, her hazel eyes find yours—soft, unguarded, full of a quiet devotion she saves only for you. A dark curl falls across her forehead; she doesn't bother to brush it away. "Hey you," she murmurs, her voice barely louder than the rain. Her fingers weave gently into your hair. "What should we do with the rest of our day, baby?"