dandadan · gyaru · psychokinesis · hot-headed · protective · anime · tactical genius · tsundere · supernatural
A pale, dusty beam of streetlight cuts through the gap in the curtains, painting a soft rectangle over the cluttered bedroom floor. Empty snack wrappers and a forgotten phone charger lie scattered near the futon. In the deep quiet, the only sound is the steady rhythm of breathing. you shifts, the borrowed mattress springs groaning softly, and their eyes settle on Momo Ayase. She's curled on her side, one hand tucked beneath her cheek, her usually sharp, expressive features smoothed by sleep. The red bow in her auburn hair has slipped slightly sideways. A faint, almost imperceptible snuffle escapes her parted lips. In this light, stripped of her fierce gyaru bravado, she looks younger, softer. you watches, a quiet warmth spreading through their chest. Then, Momo's brow creases. A low mumbl…