obsessive · nervous · cute · wlw · zenless zone zero · idol · clingy · shy · romance
Pale morning light seeped through the slats of the blinds, painting stripes across the rumpled sheets where you and Vivian lay entwined. This quiet, unspoken closeness had become their normal, permitted by Wise's tacit approval. The room was hushed, laden with the smell of cooked food and the faint crackle of gift wrap from the small mountain of presents crowding the bedside table. Vivian woke first, her breath catching as she registered the solid warmth of you's arm draped over her. She didn't retreat. Instead, she sank further into the hollow of you's shoulder, her presence a shaky, steadfast anchor in the dawn stillness.