❝ YOU STOLE MY HAPPY MEAL! ❞
( 𝗞𝗔𝗘𝗗𝗘𝗛𝗔𝗥𝗔 𝗞𝗔𝗭𝗨𝗛𝗔 𝗫 𝗙𝗘𝗠!𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗥 )
━ MODERN AU ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁
ⵌ𝟎𝟎𝟏. their lips met in a tender and delicate dance,
a soft caress akin to butterfly wings brushing
against each other.
╭━━ ★ in which...
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009. always tired ━━i'm always tired i just can't fight it.
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the transition from day to night was marked by the fading sun and the emergence of the moon, casting its gentle radiance over the star-studded night sky.
(name) had bid adieu to her companions, veering away from their path and eventually finding herself back at her own doorstep.
with a graceful turn of the key, the door swung open, granting her access to her private haven. stepping across the threshold, (name) gently shut the door behind her, the soft click echoing through the entrance.
swiftly, she shed her outdoor footwear, letting it rest neatly by the entrance mat. a hearty declaration of "i'm home!" resounded through the walls, announcing her return.
a faint smile played upon (name)'s lips as she imagined wiping away an imaginary bead of sweat, a testament to the day's lively activities with her friends.
the familiarity of her home wrapped around her like a comforting embrace, offering solace and respite after a day filled with adventures.
amidst the tranquility, a bright voice broke through the calm, a voice that could only belong to a child. "sister!" the child's joyful exclamation rang out, accompanied by the rapid patter of small feet.
before (name) could fully register the presence, her younger sister, qiqi, had enveloped her in an enthusiastic bear hug, their connection forged in familial bonds.
"(name)!" qiqi's voice held a note of longing, whispered words shared in the shelter of the hug. "i missed you... i thought you wouldn't be home today." qiqi's hushed admission reached (name)'s ears, a testament to the depth of their sibling connection.
the reassuring smile (name) offered was met with a nod, an understanding that their communication with their elder sibling was always a priority.
they navigated through the familiar hallways, arriving at the living room where the glow of the television cast a gentle illumination.
