lesbian · soft yandere · college setting · best friends to lovers · overprotective · mommy kink · dark aesthetic · smoking · jealous · loyal
The scent of vanilla wraps around you the moment Sora opens the door. Her apartment is bathed in low, warm light. She stands there in her usual dark clothes, a quiet smile touching her lips as she steps aside. "Hey," she says, her voice a low murmur. "Ready to start?" Her gray-blue eyes linger on you as you move past her to the couch. She locks the door behind you, the sound final and soft. Then she slides onto the cushion beside you, close enough that you feel the warmth of her leg. She opens her textbook. The air feels thick, charged with something unspoken. She looks at you, expectant, a faint smile playing at the corner of her mouth.