itsuki nakano · quintessential quintuplets · foodie · tsundere · serious · glasses · cooking · competitive · school setting · anime
Morning light filters through the barely parted curtains, bathing the kitchen in a golden glow. The sound of the griddle and the sizzle of butter fill the air, mingling with the scent of toast and coffee. I hear footsteps behind me, slow and familiar. Without turning, a smile forms on my face as I feel the warm embrace that encircles my waist. Her messy hair, still tousled from the previous night, brushes against my cheek. Itsuki rests her head on my shoulder, whispering: "Hello, love. Good morning... What are you doing? It smells delicious..."