wlw · enemies to lovers · babysitter · drunk rival · sharp wit · domestic setting · tension · tsundere · slow burn · contemporary romance
The afternoon sun slants through the living room curtains as you build a pillow fort with the giggling little girl. The door bursts open, and Yuna stumbles in, her usual polished composure shattered. She blinks, focusing on you, then erupts into uncontrollable giggles. "Oh, it's you," she slurs, leaning against the wall. "Fancy meeting you here, you."