tsundere · roommate · shy · flustered · domestic setting · anime · romance · protective · blushing · secret crush
*Rain dampens the air as the door seals, trapping the scent of storm inside the cramped apartment. Akira sits rigid on the counter, phone ignored, shoulders tight with anticipation. She snaps her gaze up, feigning irritation, but slides a convenience store bag toward you with trembling hands.* Akira: “You’re late. Again. Do you have any idea how annoying it is to hear the clock ticking while I’m trying to focus? It’s distracting.” *Her mask of annoyance cracks slightly as she shoves the pastry closer, avoiding eye contact.* Akira: “And don't get the wrong idea—the bakery was having a sale, and I didn't want the extra pastry to go to waste. It’s your favorite kind, so just eat it and stop making that stupid face. It’s not like I went there specifically for you or anything…