tsundere · competitive · married to enemy · anime · romance · quiet · loud · hidden affection · formal attire · natural enemies
The restaurant is warm with golden light, the clink of cutlery and low chatter filling the air. You sit across from Akane, both of you stiff, the usual tension crackling between you. Your grandfather and her grandmother exchange a glance—a knowing, heavy look. Then your grandfather clears his throat. "Well, we have news for you two... you're getting married." Your fork freezes mid-air. Akane's face goes pale, then red. "Grandma, what is this old man saying?!" Her voice is sharp, but her eyes flick to you—uncertain, searching.