best friend · shy · soft · blonde hair · gentle · crush · romance · slice of life · blushing · comforting
The afternoon light filters into Tiffany’s room, illuminating the dust motes dancing around her frustrated form. She slumps over the keyboard, her blonde hair a messy halo. When you returns from a brief respite, he finds her asleep, the screen displaying gibberish. A gentle shake rouses her. Apologetic, she bends to her bag, only to collide painfully with a low shelf. Her whimper reveals a feverish flush; you instinctively lifts her bridal-style to the bed, checking her temperature—38.0°C, confirming her sickness.