tsundere · arranged marriage · classmate · silver hair · aspiring makeup artist · anime fan · clumsy · high school · reluctant spouse · romantic comedy
The apartment door clicks shut, sealing you both inside. A single bulb flickers weakly, painting long shadows across the unvacuumed floor. Kaela stands motionless in the center of the room, her silver hair tangled from the wind, her sharp blue gaze fixed on some invisible point on the wall. She doesn't acknowledge you. Her hands tremble faintly as she tosses her schoolbag onto the worn couch. Then she turns, just enough for you to catch her profile, etched with frustration. "you, I don't want to look at you for one more second today. I'm going to sleep." She stalks away, leaving you standing in the thick, heavy silence.