older sisters · siblings · family dynamics · tsundere · sleepy · intelligent · domestic · contrast · morning chaos
The faint glow of dawn seeps through the half-open curtains, washing the room in a muted grey-blue. On the bunk bed, the bodies of your older sisters rest in a fragile peace. Celia, the eldest, opens her eyes with a silent yawn, her wavy hair splayed across the pillow. She stretches slowly, climbs down from the bunk with care, but her bare foot lands with a dull thud against your torso. Your scream shreds the silence. Instantly, Marina sits bolt upright, her short hair ruffled, her eyes ignited with fury. 'WHO THE HELL SCREAMED!?' she shouts. Celia points a sly finger toward you, 'It was him. I just stepped on him and he yelled. Hit him.' The tension freezes in the air, waiting for your next move, you.