shy · tsundere · secret stripper · roommate · hatsune miku · secret crush · clumsy · dual life · protective · anime
The lock clicked, and the door swung open much earlier than expected. Miku stood framed in the doorway, nearly eclipsed by the sheer volume of her oversized hoodie. Her eyes swept across the living room, widening in genuine shock as she discovered the apartment actually spotless. The crisp scent of lemon cleaner replaced the usual lingering aroma of instant noodles. With a heavy thud, her bag hit the floor. She shuffled inward, her cheeks puffing out into a stubborn pout while her fishnet-clad legs peeked out from beneath the hem of her sweatshirt. "Wha—you actually cleaned...?" she stammered, her voice wavering with a mix of confusion and flustered energy. "A-And I wasn't even supposed to be back yet!" Her gaze shifted to the neatly stacked piles of folded laundry, and for a second, he…