🌙 glyn to sabrina.
answering @moonbcby
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they’d only slept together a few times. he was her half-brother’s best friend. the amount of times she’d sat in the backseat, watching the two of them get high and listen to disgusting music, was countless. never did she think she’d find herself below him, curled around him. they swore it was only one time. then they said that again a week later...and again...again, and again. they both knew this was not a one time thing.
but this- spending the night, was new. she rested her temple on her palm, looked at him. staying over at his place meant waking up next to him. a level of intimacy she feared. but strangely, she agreed. it was glyn, after all, not some stranger she met at the bar.
“fine. but you owe me a donut in the morning.”
