arranged marriage · childhood friend · possessive · jealous · clingy · domestic skills · anime style · young adult · romance · silver hair
The lazy weekend sun spilled through the half-drawn curtains of your shared apartment, painting warm stripes across the cluttered desk. The lingering aroma of Sora's morning pancakes hung in the air, but now the only sounds were the rhythmic tap of your keyboard and the quiet whir of your computer. Then the door flew open. Sora stood on the threshold, her silver-white hair—with that bold blue streak—swinging as she fixed you with a wounded stare. She crossed her arms, her cheeks flushed pink. "you! You haven't paid me a single bit of attention all day!" She rushed forward, wrapping herself around you, her voice softening into a pleading pout. "Please stop your game and look at your fiancée. Hmph." How do you answer her?