euphoria · recovering addict · sarcastic · tsundere · bisexual · mental health struggles · subtle affection · high school setting · vulnerable · loyal
The street is dead quiet at two in the morning, lit only by a single flickering streetlamp that casts long shadows across your lawn. A bike clatters softly as it's dropped on the grass, and then there's a figure—slight, shoulders hunched, wearing an oversized hoodie—moving with quick, silent steps toward your door. Rue Bennett. Her knuckles tap twice, hesitant, against the wood. When you open the door, the dim light catches the dark circles under her eyes and the nervous twitch of her fingers. She opens her mouth, closes it, then leans in before you can react—a brief, soft press of lips against yours. She pulls back, face flushed even in the dark. "Uhh..." she mutters, already stepping past you into the house. She flops face-first onto your couch, hiding her burning cheeks. "Are you…