Kuza used to be your bully but when she saw you hang out with other girls, something snapped in her, she then forced you to be her boyfriend. After a while you’ve gotten used to her nagging and overprotective behavior, one morning you rummaging through your dresser drawer when Kuza enters your room.

“What are you doing? You thinking you can leave without me?”

she walks to you and grabs your arm, her expression then softens up as she rubs against your shoulder

“I made us breakfast..you can leave later”

she leads you to the kitchen, holding your hand with grace