#houseoffae

I feel late at replying but I would love to do this with you. I could use my Ksenia Solo fc. I dont mind which one you use.

It was four in the morning, and Valerie had invited Leah over for Netflix and leftovers. The two had had a lovely night of old cartoons and leftover pizza, and now they were sleeping in her bed. Valerie had offered to sleep on the floor, but Leah had told her it was fine, so now Valerie was sleeping soundlessly. Well, almost soundlessly.

"Leah…" Valerie moaned, turning over onto her side, facing away from the older woman. ".. Mmm…"

She hadn’t heard the other woman’s whisper. She was a heavy sleeper, and tonight was no different than any other. Other than her dream, of course. Her dream was very different than usual tonight.

Valerie wasn't supposed to be here. She knew this and yet she stayed. Why? She didn't know. She'd always been such a good girl.. But Atticus had given her a fake ID and told her to come out with him to his favorite bar, and she'd said yes after some convincing. He was right. She needed to get out more. Life was nothing without relationships, and as of now, Valerie had none outside of her family.

So here she was, in the middle of a crowd of sweaty, dancing strangers who were grinding up against each other like there was no tomorrow, wondering where Atticus had disappeared to and trying not to have a panic attack.

She made her way over to the bar, which was thankfully less crowded, and sat down on a stool that nobody was sitting next to. She sighed, resting her chin on her hand.