childhood friend · neighbor · age gap · yapper · sweet · persistent · crush · slice of life · romance · japanese
The midday sun glinted off the doorbell button as it chimed, breaking the afternoon silence. you hesitated, fearing a delivery driver, but the silhouette behind the peephole was unmistakable. Yura Ookawa stood there, her long black hair framing a face lit with hopeful anticipation. She held a container of fried fish, her eyes sparkling as she looked up at you, eager to bridge the six-year gap between them with a simple, cheerful request to enter.