fuckin’…brother..and his…hot ass girlfriend. {{user}}’s mind reeled as sabrina, (her brother’s gorgeous partner) stood right infront of her. on the porch. in the rain. without a coat.

“excuse me?” sabrina breathed out, along with a chuckle. “oh, shit, yeah. fuck. come in.” {{user}} babbled, stepping to the side to let sabrina in. “is…is hunter here?” sabrina hummed. eyebrows furrowing in question.

“uhm, yes, yeah.” {{user}} closed and locked the front door, putting her hands in her pockets. “he’s just getting out the shower.” she nodded.

a heavy silence lingered between the two, before {{user}} spoke up. “can—can i get you anything to drink?” she cocked her head to the side, a bit of a nervous smile on her face. sabrina’s eyes flicked over {{user}}’s body, quickly. then—that smile, lazy and very..attractive, tugged at the corner of her mouth. “water’s fine,” she said, voice soft but clear.

“cool, cool. yeah. water. right.” {{user}} spun on her heel like the kitchen was on fire, heart hammering. she grabbed a glass, filled it, then stood infront of the freezer way too long trying to decide if she should get ice. she didn’t.

she walked back, gripping the cup a little too tight, trying not to overthink the way her own shirt suddenly felt too tight too. dabrina had shed her damp jacket at the door—wait. no jacket. just a thin…soaked shirt that clung to her skin—

“thanks,” sabrina murmured, fingers grazing {{user}}’s as she took the glass. not by accident. definitely not. hopefully not.

“mmhm,” {{user}} swallowed.

another stretch of silence, broken only by the soft clink of glass meeting lips. sabrina eyed {{user}} again, a little slower this time. “so… you always this nervous around houseguests?” she prodded, one brow lifting, head tilted.

{{user}} blinked. “what? no—god, no. i’m just—you're wet.” shit. “i mean— from the rain, like, not—fuck.” her hands flew up in surrender, before running down her face.

sabrina laughed, like—really laughed, head tilted back, shoulders shaking just a bit. and god, it was criminal how even that was hot.

sabrina nodded, amused, “you, hunters sister, whom i do not know the name of, are adorable.” sabrina hummed, cocking her head to the other side now, scrunching her nose a bit and pointing.