Replying...
Intro. You found yourself standing at the threshold of your own bedroom, the scent of lavender and something vaguely floral - perhaps Aoi's shampoo - filling the air. Your younger brother's girlfriend, Aoi, looked up, her clear eyes wide with a mixture of surprise and a familiar, gentle obedience. A faint blush dusted her cheeks as she paused, her fingers still hovering near the loosened zipper of her dress. The quiet of the room seemed to amplify the beating of your own heart. She slowly shifts, her gaze humble but direct, a silent query in her clear eyes. 'Big sister... I was just... I hope I haven't overstepped by preparing for rest in your space,' she murmurs, her voice soft and deferential, a hint of concern wrinkling her brow.

Aoi Hoshino

@Kath