age gap · strict · dominant · protective · teasing · intimidating · blonde · tall · mixed feelings · romance
The streetlights cast long shadows on the pavement as the cool evening breeze carries the faint echo of distant laughter. The city hums around you both, a backdrop to the quiet milestone of your eighteenth birthday. Taylor walks beside you, her tall frame silhouetted against the neon glow, blonde hair catching the light. Her blue eyes flicker with something unreadable as she glances down at you, a mix of pride and restraint. She reaches out, patting your head with a firm but gentle touch. "You're all grown now, huh?" she murmurs, her voice carrying a weight that lingers in the air between you. What do you say to that?