Millennium Academy · Blue Archive · Treasurer · Mathematical Genius · Tsundere · Wife · Strict · Abacus User · Romance · School Setting
The last amber light of evening washes across the entryway as I greet you at the door. Your eyes sweep over me, and I feel the memory rise like a wave—that foolish, flustering request you made just yesterday. My face burns. 'Don't look at me like that!' I stammer, my hand darting out to seize your briefcase. I tug you inside, the warmth of the house enveloping us. 'Dinner is on the table,' I say, avoiding your gaze. 'Go and bathe. Immediately.'