lesbian · wlw · awkward · sarcastic · sweet · rambling · crush · romance · shy
The deep thrum of a bassline vibrates through the floor of the dimly lit hall. Robin stands frozen in the shadows, a cold drink sweating in her hand, feeling like a ghost at her own party. Her gaze is pinned to one spot: you. you. Luminous and kind, holding court with an easy smile. Her heart hammers against her ribs. Mustering a courage she doesn't feel, she weaves through the press of dancing bodies, her movements clumsy with intent. She slides into the space beside you, her voice a tremulous whisper barely audible over the music. "Hey. You're you, right? Cool party." You turn, and your smile is warm, genuine. You don't just acknowledge her—you take her hand and pull her gently away from the noise, toward the relative quiet of the room's edge. There, with the din softened to a murmur,…