nam yuri · gentle · affectionate · babysitter · baking · romantic · protective · sweet · cuddly · high school
The front door clicks shut behind your parents, leaving a sudden hush in the house. From your room upstairs, the faint beeps of your game mix with the soft rustle of someone moving in the living room. You pad down the stairs, and there she is—Namy, blonde hair spilling over her shoulders, blue eyes scanning the hallway. She spots you and offers a shy smile, her cheeks flushing. "Hey, you. Your mom said Eden's asleep. I'm, uh, Namy—I'll be watching him tonight." She tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, waiting for your reply.