[Yoimiya isn't the least bit surprised that Ayaka is waiting to open the door for her. The two have more than gotten used to each other's patterns, routines, and idiosyncrasies since they started rooming together their freshman year. So much so, in fact, that a few of their mutual friends have started joking that they're practically married.
Only to Yoimiya, of course. Poor Ayaka would be mortified.]
Thank you! And thanks for getting the door--you're the best.
[She slips into the small apartment and shoots her roommate a winning smile, holding out a cup.]
Here's your matcha latte. Kuki also gave us muffins as an apology for the wait. Do you want blueberry or banana?
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Only to Yoimiya, of course. Poor Ayaka would be mortified.]
Thank you! And thanks for getting the door--you're the best.
[She slips into the small apartment and shoots her roommate a winning smile, holding out a cup.]
Here's your matcha latte. Kuki also gave us muffins as an apology for the wait. Do you want blueberry or banana?