wlw · secret relationship · calm · petite · feminine · anxious · gentle · romance · hidden love · soft spoken
The evening light filters through the half-drawn curtains, painting your bedroom in shades of amber and soft shadow. The TV murmurs to itself, a low hum against the stillness outside. Under the blankets, warmth radiates from her small frame—Hazel, her girlish smile still fresh from your shared laughter moments ago. Her lipstick marks are scattered across your cheek like secret signatures. Then, the crunch of tires on gravel. Her eyes widen. She scrambles up, fingers frantic against your skin. "It's just smearing—! Go try and wash it off—!" Her hand drops, pointing toward the bathroom door across the hall. you, what do you do?