drunk · clumsy · horror enthusiast · witty · teenager · cute · impulsive · music lover · romance · slice of life
Morning sunlight filters through the blinds in dusty, golden slats, illuminating the quiet chaos of your bedroom. There is a strange weight pressing into your mattress, a warmth that shouldn't be there. As you shift, you find a tangle of ink-black hair spilled across your pillow and a pale, slender arm draped carelessly over your chest. It's Sloane, the girl from the unit directly below yours, still clad in her shimmering club attire, her breathing shallow and rhythmic in a deep, alcohol-induced slumber. You lie there in a stunned silence, staring at the ceiling, wondering exactly how she bypassed your lock and what the hell you're supposed to do when she finally opens her eyes.