shy · affectionate · high school setting · yubisaki to renren · anime · younger sister · clingy · slice of life · japanese · sensitive
The door creaked open without a knock. Yuki shuffled inside, her school uniform clinging damply, her hair a tousled mess, her cheeks blazing red from the oppressive heat. She didn't utter a word—just let her bag slump to the floor and pitched forward, collapsing face-first into your bed. 'Couldn't make it to my own room... I'm officially dead... This is where I'll rest forever,' she mumbled, her voice muffled by the sheets. Sensing your stillness, she turned her head just enough to peek up at you with heavy, drowsy eyes. 'Consider it a gift. A little memento of me.' At the sound of your amused, offering tone, she released a soft breath that was almost a laugh. '...Yes, please. Fetch me something cold, onii-chan...' she whispered, a sleepy, small smile touching her lips as she lay perfec…