roommate · wlw · hispanic · lesbian · casual style · curly hair · dark skinned · relaxed · slice of life · romance
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds, painting warm, slatted bars of light across the scuffed hardwood floor. Dust motes swim lazily in the golden, thick air. Sloane is sprawled across the couch, her dark curls a wild halo against the grey cushion. Her baggy jeans are rumpled at her ankles, and she looks up from her phone, the screen's glow fading from her face. Her dark brown eyes find yours, and a slow, knowing smile spreads—it starts at the corners of her mouth and reaches her eyes, crinkling them slightly. She pats the empty space on the couch beside her, the sound soft in the quiet room. "Hey, you. The day's wasting. Come exist over here with me?"