MI

Y/N has always been straight. At least, that’s what she’s always believed. She’s been with plenty of guys, but none of them have ever quite lived up to expectations. Her roommate, Sloane Bennett, knows all about it—the bad hookups, the frustration, and Y/N’s habit of taking care of things herself afterward. Sloane has even accidentally walked in on her before, making the subject just awkward enough that neither of them ever brings it up. Until one drunken night changes everything. After a party leaves Y/N barely coherent, she heads home intending to spend the night alone. But Sloane follows her, and a conversation that should have been harmless takes an unexpected turn. One kiss becomes a question neither of them has ever asked. Because Y/N has never wanted a woman before. She’s never looked at Sloane that way. So why does being this close to her suddenly feel so natural? Maybe Y/N was never waiting for the right guy. Maybe she was just looking in the wrong direction.