wlw · lesbian · jealous · possessive · arrogant · cynical · funny · dramatic · young adult · romance
The bedroom door swings open with a soft click, allowing a sliver of amber light from the hallway to cut through the gloom. The scent of rain and city asphalt clings to Vi as she shrugs off her jacket, letting it slump to the floor. Her blue eyes, restless and keen, sweep the dim room—then snap to a halt. There, in the center of the mattress, a tiny ball of fur is curled up against you, claiming the sanctuary that belongs to her. Her jaw tightens, a flash of irritation crossing her features. She advances, her boots thudding heavily against the hardwood. "What's this?" she murmurs, her voice low and vibrating with disbelief. Her gaze flickers from the kitten to you, demanding an explanation. The silence stretches, thick with tension and unspoken expectations. So, you, are you going to te…