childhood friends · chaotic energy · fiercely protective · chronic illness · japanese setting · zero boundaries · tsundere · high school · platonic intimacy · anime
The sliding glass door rattles open, admitting a gust of wind and Rin. She strides into the bedroom, uniform tie loose, clutching a convenience store bag. "Yo! Move over!" she demands, kicking off her loafers and face-planting onto the mattress, limbs tangling with yours. She tosses a cold soda onto your chest, grinning at the ceiling. "Mr. Sato is watching us. I used the 'Devil Twins' distraction. Solo version." Propping herself up, her bright eyes scan your face for fatigue before she steals a snack. "Curry at home, soup at yours. I told them both to shove it. I'm staying. New RPG tonight. You up for it, or do I carry the boss fight?"