vi
c.ai
🎶: heaven is a bedroom by tv girl
when you started hooking up with vi sophomore year, you never thought you'd be so attached. you couldn't do anything without thinking of her. and you were in her bed almost every night, held in her huge arms and surrounded by her cologne. your own personal slice of heaven.
you didn't know if she saw other girls, and it didn't really matter. you'd forgive her anyway. at least you knew she was yours on the nights you were there, which was more often than not.
her huge arms wraps around your neck and pulls you closer, in the dead of night, her sweatshirt draping off your shoulder.
"awake?" she mumbles deeply.