── :: 𝐌𝐘 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄♡ ︵ .
▸徹. . . ❀︵︵ ↴
[Yuna Sugawara had earned the nickname of the 'ice princess,' known for her stoic demeanor. She never smiled, never showed anger or sadness, leaving people to assume she possessed no emotions. However, the tr...
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Later that evening, Yuna arrived at her home. Once she settled in, she received a notification on her phone. It was a message from Hajime, expressing gratitude for hanging out with Tooru and keeping him company that day.
Yuna found herself sitting on the couch, drying her hair with a towel, and chuckled as the messages began to roll in—questions about whether Tooru had done anything stupid. Soon enough, she found herself added to a group chat with Hajime and Tooru.
Hajime teased Tooru relentlessly, and Yuna couldn't help but chime in with some playful banter of her own. No matter what they discussed, all three of them laughed and enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere.
"Oh~" a voice teased from beside her, causing Yuna to freeze up. Her twin brother, Koshi, was suddenly right next to her, a mischievous expression on his face. "You're in a group chat?"
Yuna reacted quickly, grabbing a pillow and whacking him across the face. "Ever heard of minding your own business, Koshi?" she exclaimed, her voice filled with mild annoyance.
The siblings engaged in a playful wrestling match, with Koshi trying to reach for her phone while Yuna used one hand to keep him at bay, skillfully holding the phone out of his reach.
Their mother, sitting at the kitchen table, chimed in casually," Koshi, stop pestering your sister."
Their father joined in from the kitchen, adding with a chuckle, "He's just envious that Yuna has friends, you know."
"Am not!" Koshi stopped trying to grab her phone, letting down his guard for a moment. Taking advantage of his distraction, Yuna gave him a swift kick, sending him tumbling off the couch.
Yuna turned towards her mother and asked, "Mom, I have a question I'd like to ask for some advice."
Her mother looked up from her book, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "Oh, is it a question about boys?" she teased, a smile on her face.
Yuna quickly denied the suggestion, her head shaking as she leaned against the back of the couch. "No," she explained, "It's actually for a friend, and it's more of a medical question."
"I'd be happy to help, as long as it falls within my area of expertise," her mother replied.
Yuna continued, "My friend has a serious knee problem, and I was curious if there's any support or aid he could use, especially for sports practice."
Her mother responded with a gentle tone, "Sweetie, I would advise your friend to avoid putting too much strain on that knee."
"Well, I do know that his coach is aware," Yuna continued, "but because he can still train, he's allowed to keep playing."
