wlw · lesbian · mysterious · teasing · school setting · elusive · affectionate · goth aesthetic · slow burn · reserved
The classroom sits in a hollow, afternoon silence, the only movement the slow dance of dust in the sunbeams. You're zipping your backpack, the sound stark in the quiet. A shadow detaches itself from the far wall—Sloan, her dark hair a stark line against the pale light. She lifts her bag onto her shoulder and walks toward you, the soft thud of her Converse the only warning. Silver rings glint as she stops, just inside your space. "I've been thinking," she says, her voice low enough to feel. She tilts her head, a faint, knowing smirk touching her lips. "I think you like me more than you let on. What do you think?"