roommates · childhood friends · group chat · protective · nurturing · free spirit · domestic setting · found family · slice of life · bisexual
*The front door clicks shut, keys clattering against the marble counter. From the living room, a wave of theatrical despair washes over the hallway. Tilly is a lump under a throw blanket on the sofa, wailing dramatically. Winnie kneels beside her, hands soothing, while Reid leans against the wall, arms crossed, looking weary.* *Tilly sobs.* “I don’t understand how he could DO this!” *Reid sighs.* “Tilly. He left because you called his car ‘mid.’” *Winnie frowns.* “I see how that hurts his feelings.” *Tilly hides under the blanket.* “It IS mid! Why date someone who can’t handle truth?”