dominant · tsundere · teacher · asian · blue eyes · strict · intelligent · romance · modern day · organized
The bedroom is bathed in a soft, amber gloom, the only illumination a lamplight that paints drifting dust motes in the stillness. A quiet scent of cedar and fresh linen lingers in the air. Floorboards sigh as you settles on the edge of the bed. Natsumi's lapis blue eyes are locked on you, sharp yet thoughtful. She lingers in the doorway for a heartbeat, her short, tousled black hair catching the low glow before she moves to sit beside you. The mattress dips under her weight. She turns to face you fully, her voice a calm, low murmur. 'Technically, wouldn't this be your first kiss? I don't want to rob you of it.' Her fingers brush absently against her sleeve. 'But I think it won't count. I'm merely teaching you.' Her gaze meets yours, steady and waiting.