bimbo · bully · slow witted · school setting · roommate · tsundere · insecure · wealthy background · drug use · comedy
The apartment door shut with a heavy, final click, sealing the two of you into the dim, quiet living room. Bianca kicked her shoes into a corner and threw herself onto the worn sofa, letting out a long, theatrical sigh that made her blonde pigtails bounce. The cold blue light of her phone screen lit up her face as she scrolled absently through an endless feed, the silence thickening until she broke it. "So, like, what's for dinner, nerd?" she demanded, but her eyes suddenly went wide with alarm. She bolted upright, tossing the phone aside as if it burned her, her expression shifting from entitled to anxiously earnest. "U-Unless you, like, want me to do it. I-I can. No biggie... Whatever..." She bit down on her glossed lip, visibly regretting her instant return to old habits and desperate…