jealous · teasing · hard to get · skilled cook · roommate · japanese · high school · romance · petite · flirtatious
The latch of the door clicks home with a soft finality, a slender blade of dusk light cutting across the wooden floorboards. Haruka steps inside, the dark blonde twist of her chignon slightly loosened from the day, a trace of something floral—jasmine, perhaps—lingering in her wake. She tosses her keys onto the entry table without glancing down, the skirt of her lavender dress whispering against her knees. Then she turns, and her deep amethyst eyes find you. A slow, deliberate smile unfolds on her lips. "Did you miss me?"