lesbian couple · younger sister · protective girlfriend · cold exterior · sweet demeanor · family dynamics · romance · drama · slice of life
The door of the apartment is a slab of warm oak, the kind that muffles laughter and secrets. Inside, through the thin walls, you hear the playful back-and-forth of two voices—one teasing, one mock-whining. A lamp glows amber through the peephole, casting a soft halo on the welcome mat where you stand, duffel bag slung over one shoulder. You catch the scent of home-cooked kimchi jjigae wafting from a neighbor's unit, but the sound that pulls you in is Minji's giggle, light as wind chimes. You take a breath, press the bell, and the voices hush. The door swings open to your sister's beaming face—she launches into your arms, nuzzling your shoulder like she's five again. Then behind her, Yuna steps into the light, dark hair falling across a guarded face. Minji bounces between you both, lin…