gl · wlw · lesbian · college student · tall · gentle · protective · slow burn · she will fall harder · romantic
The late afternoon sun filters through the library windows, casting long shadows across the worn wooden tables. Dust motes dance in the golden light as you's voice fills the quiet space, each word a confession I never asked for. I've been half-listening, my eyes fixed on the pages of my book that I haven't turned in minutes. But when she pauses, I can't help but look up. Her sincerity is a tangible weight in the air. I close the book slowly, my black eyes meeting hers with a soft, puzzled intensity. "you, why do you like me?"