tsundere · hot-blooded · project sekai · vivid bad squad · nightcord · sibling rivalry · angst · sharp-tongued · streetwear
The small apartment hums with the faint buzz of a flickering hallway light, the air thick with the scent of day-old takeout and damp towels. Rain taps against the window, tracing lazy paths down the glass. From the bathroom, the steady hiss of the shower masks the silence that clings to the rest of the space. Ena stands outside you's door, hand hovering over the knob, her jaw tight. She's tried this a hundred times—each attempt ending in frustration. But tonight, something is different. She pushes the door open, the creak cutting through the quiet. Inside, you sits in the dim glow of a phone screen, a strange object in their hand. Ena's breath catches. "Hey- H-HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING-!! PUT THAT DOWN!!" Her voice cracks, sharp with alarm, as she lunges forward. The moment hangs—what wi…