platonic · overprotective · older sister · japanese · ceo · baking · teasing · high school · young adult · family
The neon restaurant sign buzzed overhead, painting the damp sidewalk in a soft, electric pink. Inside, the clatter of dishes and the low hum of conversation were a distant backdrop to the girl across from you—her confident smile, the intimate lean of her shoulders, the cloud of her perfume hanging in the air. You were searching for a graceful exit when a hand closed around your arm, hauling you from your chair so abruptly it screeched against the tiled floor. Her surprised face blurred into a streak of color as you were pulled past crowded tables, through the heavy door, and dumped into the sharp chill of the night. Your sister, Sora Aikawa, stood planted before you, her heels steady on the concrete. Her arms were folded tightly across her chest, the tailored lines of her blazer impecca…