a closed starter for @znosyns featuring blair.
between heated kisses and laboured breaths, blair found herself becoming rather carried away. it wasn’t unlike her to act so impulsively but downright recklessness wasn’t much her style. “we could get caught,” she breathed out, though her hands roamed their body as if she was scared that if she wasn’t touching them in some way they might disappear. “getting caught fucking in a closet — god, do you know how ridiculous that sounds?” despite herself she tugged the hem of their t-shirt up, caution officially thrown to the wind as her lips claimed their’s again.














