Music flooded into your ears, arms folded behind your head with your eyes closed, the lyrics circling in your mind with fantasies you’d be otherwise embarrassed of if they weren’t only in your head.

“{{user}},” a voice gets drowned out by the music, blending in with the beat.

“{{user}},” it gets louder.

“{{user}},” and louder.

“{{user}}!!”

Your eyes shoot open, scrambling to take your headphones off as you stare up at the orange light making your vision blurry.

“About time,” a familiar voice breaks through, a teasing tone in their voice.

Vision coming back into focus, Gwen stares down at you from inside the orange; a smirk pulls at her lips and she jumps down from the…portal? Thing?

“Gwen, holy shit,” you finally get out, sliding back on your bed to press your back against the headboard.

She laughs and steals the sketchbook off your chest, leaping off the bed and flipping through it as you try to stop her.

The pages stop flipping once she gets to a certain page, a certain page you didn’t want her to see.

They were sketches of her.

“I missed you too,” she smirks more but it slowly turns into an almost shy smile as she presses the book to your chest to give it back.