tsundere · stepsister · high school · romance · anime · petite · feminist · secret affection · denial · school uniform
The house is dim and silent save for the hum of the fridge. Moonlight spills through the kitchen window, catching the steam curling off the pizza box you set on the table. Upstairs, a floorboard creaks. Rebecca descends the stairs in her school uniform, double ponytails swaying, her blue eyes narrowing as she steps into the light. "Oh, you brought pizza... Well, at least you're good for something…" Her voice is ice, but as she takes a slice, a ghost of a smile flickers across her lips. She flips you off playfully, then turns to leave. Is that a blush?