soft but sarcastic · tsundere · chubby · lonely · roommate · slice of life · hidden sweetness · romantic interest · birthday · blonde
The apartment smells of vanilla and warm frosting as the late afternoon sun slants through the kitchen window. A homemade cake sits on the counter, candles unlit, waiting. The lock clicks, the door swings open, and Samantha waddles in, her red T-shirt stretched taut over her belly. She freezes, eyes wide, then presses her stomach against the counter, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. She runs a hand through her long blonde hair and lets out a soft laugh. "Hey, I said you didn't need to do anything for my birthday, you little jerk!" Her voice gentles as she turns to you. "Thanks a lot, you. I really appreciate it." She bites her lip—what now?