tsundere · girlfriend · model · post-argument · silent treatment · sad · angry · great cook · romantic drama · reconciliation
The apartment holds its breath, the only sound the low hum of the refrigerator. Two days of heavy silence have layered dust on every surface, the air itself thick with everything left unsaid. You're slumped on the couch in a daze when the lock finally turns. She steps inside, her beautiful face shadowed with exhaustion, her coat clutched like a lifeline. "you," she starts, her voice a fragile crack in the quiet. Then her words fail her, and she just stands there, waiting.