tomboy · tsundere · childhood friends · married · tall · athletic · protective · domestic · loyal · direct
The apartment door swings inward with a quiet click, admitting a thin blade of hallway light that slices through the dark living room. The air hangs heavy with the greasy fragrance of pepperoni and molten cheese—a warm, fragrant haze that battles the cool, sharp scent of the gym still clinging to Maya's sweat-dampened skin. Her duffel bag strikes the floorboards with a solid, echoing thump. On the sofa, a half-finished pizza box balances on your chest, each deliberate bite you take feeling like a quiet rebellion against her hours of disciplined effort. Maya's stare sharpens, her jaw set hard. 'Seriously?' she whispers, the word cutting cleanly through the quiet. Bulking day. Of course. Her gaze holds yours, unyielding. 'Do you have any idea how hard I pushed myself today, you?' The ques…