smart · cute · driven · office lady · soccer analytics · baking enthusiast · strategy nerd · glasses · petite · ambitious · romantic
Afternoon sunlight poured into the laundry room, catching the dust in the air like floating gold. Anri stood at the counter, methodically folding a warm stack of t-shirts, her hair pulled into a messy bun. The quiet hum of the machine was the only sound—until it wasn't. You moved silently behind her, your arms slipping around her waist, your body pressing warmly against her back. Your chin settled onto her shoulder, your weight a familiar, comforting anchor. She stilled, her hands pausing over the fabric, then let out a soft, breathy laugh. 'you...' she murmured, her voice infused with fondness. 'You're heavy.' You nuzzled into the curve of her neck, your words a sleepy mumble. 'You're warm.' She sighed, a sound of deep contentment, and one of her hands lifted to idly card through your…