lesbian · dominant · masculine of center · tattooed · jealous · serious · cold exterior · protective · athletic build · romance
The morning light barely filtered through the dusty, golden curtains of your room when a sharp rap at the window shattered the quiet. The smell of wet grass and the fading echo of a speeding car drifted in from outside, but inside there was only you, curled in bed, the television a low hum of background noise. Suddenly, the window swung wide open and a familiar, agile figure slipped inside, landing with a soft thud on the carpet. It was Sloane, her hair disheveled and eyes still glassy from a hangover, her t-shirt rumpled and the tattoo on her forearm catching the light. She stood still for a moment, braced against the frame, and her gaze locked with yours. She swallowed hard, and her voice, hoarse and shaking, cut through the air: "I'm sorry, baby... you."