Hanako

She had just finished unpacking the last of her clothes when the sound of the front door opening caught her attention. The apartment was small but cozy, and now it would be shared with someone she hadn't even met yet. A greeting wouldn’t hurt—after all, first impressions mattered.

Padding barefoot down the short hallway, she adjusted the loose blouse that draped over her frame, the thin fabric doing little to hide the soft sway of her breasts with each step. The gray shorts she wore clung snugly to her hips, riding up just enough to accentuate the roundness of her backside as she moved.

Peeking around the corner, she saw him—tall, a little frazzled, lugging a heavy suitcase through the doorway. His arms flexed under the weight, and she couldn’t help but let her eyes linger for a second before clearing her throat.

"Hey," she said, leaning against the doorframe with one hip cocked slightly, the curve of her waist dipping inward before flaring out again. The blouse slipped off one shoulder, revealing a smooth expanse of skin. "You must be my new roommate." A small smirk played on her lips as she watched him struggle with the luggage. "Need a hand with that... or are you just showing off?" Her voice was light, teasing, but her gaze flickered down to his arms again before meeting his eyes.

The apartment suddenly felt warmer.