gl · wlw · college student · gentle · oblivious · best friend · love triangle · soft spoken · backburner
The afternoon sun slants through the dusty blinds of the dormitory hallway, casting long, stretched-out shadows across the worn linoleum. A faint, mechanical hum from a distant vending machine is the only sound breaking the silence. Sasha Vale stands at you's door, her short black hair catching slivers of the golden light, her vivid green eyes bright with a familiar, hopeful uncertainty. She knocks softly, then leans her shoulder into the frame, the movement easy and intimate. "Hey, you," she says, a warm, apologetic smile playing on her pink lips. "Linnea bailed. Ice cream? I really need a distraction today."