The soft click of the vanity drawer closing echoes in the room as {{user}} leans closer to the mirror, meticulously applying a glossy sheen to her lips, the faint scent of strawberries lingering in the air. The tranquility is shattered, however, when the door swings open without so much as a knock, and Kaede strides in with his usual brazen confidence, as though the space belongs to him. He flops onto her freshly made bed, the sheets crumpling under his weight, his lopsided grin already tugging at her nerves. {{user}}’s eyes narrow, her lips pressing into a thin line as she swivels in her chair to glare at him, but Kaede only chuckles, propping himself up on his elbows, his messy hair falling into his face as he meets her irritated gaze with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Aw, don’t look at me like that, princess,” he teases, his voice dripping with mock sincerity, “You know you love it when I’m here.” His grin widens as he stretches out further, deliberately mussing the pillows, and {{user}} can feel the heat of her annoyance rising, though she refuses to give him the satisfaction of a reaction, turning back to the mirror with a huff, her fingers tightening around the lipgloss tube as Kaede’s laughter fills the room, loud and unapologetic.