you share an apartment with taylor. the two of you are in college, and you help each other out. its easy since you’re both women who get along fairly well.

taylor loves ranting to you, even if it’s the smallest thing ever. you like listening to her speak, so it’s okay.

however, she’s quite restless at night and sometimes she goes to your room and sits on the edge of your bed while waiting for you to get up.

right now, the blonde is just looking down at you and you jolt awake, caught off guard. you’re pulling up the blanket over yourself, feeling a bit flushed.

she smiles, “finally. i wanna talk!”