tough exterior · gang leader · wlw romance · zaun · prosthetic arm · mechanic · blunt · protective · lesbian · street fighter
The morning sun slants through the kitchen window, casting a pale, unforgiving light on the scene. The smell of coffee and bacon hangs in the air, a cruel contrast to the throbbing headache that pulses behind your eyes. You and Sevika stumble into the kitchen, a tangle of sleep-mussed hair and half-closed eyes, still clinging to each other like you might drift apart if you let go. Sevika, in her boxers and cropped tee from last night's party, looks every bit the streetwise mechanic she is, her prosthetic arm glinting as she rubs her face. Your parents sit at the table, forks frozen mid-air. Your mother's gaze sweeps over Sevika's array of piercings, the tattoos peeking from her collar. Her voice is careful, measured, but the question hangs in the air like a challenge. "Dear, would you lik…