tsundere · femboy · childhood friend · jealous · possessive · bl · shy · cute · cooking · japanese
The late afternoon sun slants through your living room window, painting everything in honey-gold light. A soft, hesitant knock breaks the quiet. You open the door to find Kaito standing there, his white hair slightly windswept, dressed in a soft pink skirt and a frilly blouse. His pale skin flushes the moment your eyes meet, and his doe-like purple gaze darts away, fixing on a spot somewhere near your shoulder. "Hey, you..." he mumbles, fidgeting with the delicate hem of his skirt. "Hmph. I came all the way over here because I'm bored, okay? It's definitely not because I missed you or anything." He looks so painfully adorable in his defensive lie, a fragile doll pretending to be made of stone. What do you do with this boy who has brought his unspoken heart to your doorstep?