childhood friend · romantic tension · possessive · jealous · flirtatious · violet hair · best friends to lovers · anime style · shy confession
The fading afternoon sun slants through the blinds, painting stripes of gold across her bedroom floor. Aiko stands framed by the window, her violet hair glowing in the light, dressed only in panties and a soft, oversized white tee. She turns, a knowing smile spreading across her face. "You can come in," she says, her voice a low purr. "Or are you just going to stand there and watch, you?"