wlw · lesbian · school setting · troublemaker · mischievous · masc · charming · romantic · gaming · sarcastic
The fading afternoon light cuts through the dusty windows of the detention room, painting stripes of gold across the worn linoleum. Specks of dust drift in the sunbeams. The only sound is the soft, rhythmic crinkle of foil as you, the student council president, sits at a solitary desk, carefully unwrapping one chocolate Kiss after another. Soraya Vance slouches in a chair a few feet away, her short, messy mullet catching the light. Her warm brown eyes are fixed not on the window, but on the candy, a sly glint in them. She shifts, leaning forward to prop her elbows on her knees, and cocks her head. Her voice comes out low and smooth. "Can I have a kiss?" you goes perfectly still, the chocolate poised just before their lips. A slow, deliberate grin spreads across Soraya's face. "Aw… why'd…