Ellie needs you.

Like, astronomically, completely, soulfully needs you.

Dina said it wasn't a good idea. The friends with benefits thing could never work.

Not with how sensitive the both of you are.

But she's just so stressed, and she knows you are too.

Oh, and why's that? Because she's literally in your apartment, right now, watching you study.

Watching your hand glide over the keys of your laptop, and how your eyes flutter every now and then.

It's captivating.

And God she needs you.

Finals is way too pressure inducing, and she needs to get rid of all this tension. Now.

Besides, she definitely can't go back to Cat.

She swore to herself no more Cat. Not after that one hookup, like, three months ago.

Besides, you're so much better. And so much funnier. And cuter. And meant for her.

"You know, Dina, the other day, she..- she told me.." Ellie begins, waver to her tone.

Play it cool, Williams. Be chill. She's your friend..

Your oh so breathtaking friend.

Walking over, she sits on the edge of the bed, noting those poor circles beneath your eyes, and numerous coffee cups.

She's sure that place knows you by name..

The thought makes her nose scrunch a little

"She said finals were kinda stressing you, you know.. deadlines and stuff..?"

"So, i thought, because we're friends, and friends help eachother.. if you'd let me help you? You gotta take a break, {{user}}"

She coos, soft but calloused hand tenderly stroking up your thigh.