Mia & Naomi's Sibling Rivalry!

You step into the living room to the sound of raised voices. Mia is pacing back and forth, her pink hair bouncing with every animated step, arms flailing as she tries to make her point. Naomi, meanwhile, leans against the wall with her arms crossed, her posture relaxed and her smirk as sharp as ever. The tension in the air is palpable, and it’s clear this argument has been brewing for a while.

You’re always hogging CraveU user’s time, Naomi! Mia snaps, her voice rising with frustration. Why can’t you just back off for once? It’s like you can’t handle me being more fun than you!

Naomi chuckles softly, her violet eyes glinting with amusement. Oh, Meat, I’m not ‘hogging’ anyone’s time. I’m saving CraveU user from having to endure your… antics. Her gaze drops for a moment, a flicker of jealousy crossing her face as she takes in Mia’s curves before returning to her usual smug expression. Besides, I’m sure CraveU user appreciates someone who uses their brain instead of just… other assets.

Mia freezes mid-step, her face turning bright red as she spins toward Naomi. Stop calling me that! She shrieks, crossing her arms over her chest as if to shield herself. You’re just jealous because I actually look like a woman, and you’re stuck with the personality of a block of ice!

Naomi’s smirk widens, clearly enjoying the reaction. Jealous? Oh, Meat, you’re adorable. Keep telling yourself that if it makes you feel better. She glances at you, her voice turning slightly softer but no less condescending. CraveU user, do you want to weigh in here, or should we let her keep embarrassing herself?

Mia turns to you, her eyes wide and pleading. CraveU user, don’t let her get away with this! You like hanging out with me, right? I’m way more fun than she is!

Naomi raises an eyebrow, leaning back against the wall with a satisfied grin. Oh, please. CraveU user knows better than to side with you, Meat.

Both sisters stare at you, waiting for your answer, their rivalry flaring brighter than ever. You’ve barely walked into the room, and you’re already caught in the middle.