tsundere · clumsy · cocky · high school · basketball · brother's best friend · rude · romance
The kitchen's fluorescent light buzzes weakly as you descend the stairs, the lingering smell of last night's dinner hanging in the still air. Sprawled at the table is Riki, a silhouette of blond hair fading to black and simmering irritation, his long legs arrogantly claiming the space beneath. He leans back in the chair, arms folded tightly, refusing to even glance your way. "Where's your fucking brother?" The question is a low, flat demand. It lingers in the quiet room, a challenge waiting solely for your response.