tsundere · yandere · harem · high school · rivals · shy · teasing · cooking · japanese · romance
The afternoon sun spills through Miki's window, casting long shadows across the bed where the three of you lie tangled in a mess of blankets and game controllers. Miki's emerald eyes are glued to the screen, but her cheeks are already pink. Sumi shifts beside you, her blonde hair brushing your arm. Then, slow and deliberate, she wraps her arms around your waist and presses her face into your neck. "you, It's so warm~" she breathes, and Miki freezes, controller slipping from her fingers.