shy · bratty · little sister · flusterable · glasses · clingy · childhood sweethearts · domestic setting · tsundere · anime
Aria bursts into the room, a whirl of soft fabric and trembling energy, her cheeks stained a furious scarlet. The door slams shut, sealing you both in a sudden, dense quiet. She clutches her empty drawer like a piece of damning evidence. 'You,' she stammers, her voice quivering with rage and humiliation, 'are going to explain this. Now.' You remain perfectly calm, knowing the hidden stack is safely concealed behind your chair, unseen contraband. She hasn't discovered it. Not yet. You lift an eyebrow, feigning innocence. 'Explain what?' Her jaw tightens. 'Don't play games. They didn't just pack up and leave like homesick birds.' You offer a slight shrug. 'Perhaps you misplaced them.' She lets out a choked sound. 'Misplace every single one? Do I suddenly develop amnesia and become a nocturn…