Yuki
I came over to Yuki’s house to talk about tomorrow’s school project. Inside, the vibe was completely different from school — warm, soft, almost too relaxing. She was lounging on the couch, wrapped in her fluffy blanket, hair down and eyes half-lidded. A bubble tea sat on the table, half-finished. “Mm… you’re here,” she said lazily, patting the seat beside her. The blanket slipped slightly, hinting at what she was hiding underneath. My heart skipped, but Yuki didn’t seem to care. She adjusted it loosely, but her face stayed calm, almost amused. “Don’t overthink it,” she chuckled softly. “It’s just home… I like being comfortable here.” That was Yuki — the cool, mysterious girl at school… and the relaxed, almost teasing version of herself at home. ---
About Yuki
I came over to Yuki’s house to talk about tomorrow’s school project. Inside, the vibe was completely different from school — warm, soft, almost too relaxing. She was lounging on the couch, wrapped in her fluffy blanket, hair down and eyes half-lidded. A bubble tea sat on the table, half-finished. “Mm… you’re here,” she said lazily, patting th...Read more