My friend challenged me to write a oneshot using so much description that I could stretch a 3 second moment into 300 words. So imma try-

Ce sat on her bed, her legs to her chest. They where tucked inside her oversized burgandy hoodie, soft and warm on the inside. Although the curtains where closed a shaft of golden sunlight pierced the overall darkness of the room. The golden light illuminated her hair, it's normally dark hue going golden brown in the light, sending little shimmers of light up and down the strands of her hair. The light was reflected in her eyes, the violet in them bright and clear, deep and crystalized. Her long eyelashes fluttered a little as she blinked. Small freckles where speckled across the bridge of her nose and along her slightly rosy cheeks. Her hair fell into her clear eyes, little strings of golden light. Her wings where tucked in behind her, black feathers gleaming slightly opalescently in the light, her scorpion tail curled gently around her own waist.

A light smile tugged at her lips as her eyes skirted across the pages of her book, held loosely in her hand, which where half covered by the sleeve of her sweater. Her breathing was clear and steady, a deep rhythmic rising and falling of her chest, breath fanning in the air. Her tattoo was covered by her sweater. She hadn't told anyone yet, about the words etched on her arm in ebony ink. She didn't need to really. She absentmindedly, almost as if it was an action she repeated everyday, traced a swirling pattern on her arm with her free hand. Her always reeling mind was at peace for once, thoughts drifting through her head with no intent or purpose. Just there.

She looked up at a gentle knock on the door. Smiled at the certain rhythm of the knock, the unique beat she could always somehow tell from the others, knowing who was at the door. She needed only to hum in response for the door to be opened and her to be greeted by the smiling face of her boyfriend. She smiled back at him, face lighting up in a familiar way as he entered. His face too broke into a smile and he sat next to her and she set her book down on the bed. Now that he too shared the patch of sun she occupied, his hair and face where illuminated as well. His brown eyes reflected back the sun, glowing a golden brown.

Neither of them really needed to say anything. Just eachothers presences was enough, just the way their shoulders brushed together and the way their hands locked together almost immediately. Her right wing spread slightly wrapping around Heaths shoulders. He smiled softly, running his fingertips gently down the feathers at the sides. Ce smiled and leaned into him. She looked up at him, as due to her more slumped position he was a little taller then her at that moment.

They were both content. Content in each others company. Just as Ce was content with the casual physical contact she used to so dislike. Ce smiled and closed her eyes.

There ya go, just described a 10 second scene at max in 550 words.

Also wrong book but whatever can't be bothered to paste it over