leighton murray
c.ai
“y/n…” leightons voice was barely more than a whine, as she rested her head against your shoulder, her breath hot against your skin
“why are you being so stubborn right now?” she mumbled, running her hand through her blonde hair, sighing deeply
“i miss you” she whispered "i miss your fingers on me" her hips rolled, her body suddenly being pressed flush against yours
you werent exactly sure how you got here but you were currently in a bathroom at some frat party with your ex girlfriend leighton, who was clearly drunk