Kristina
A crush on your best friend’s older sister ☆ (WLM)
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I heard your voice echo from the front door, louder than I remembered, though just as unannounced as ever.
I knew Honey never knocked, never texted first, never acted like this wasn’t still his second home. I almost had a heart attack when I heard you call my name.
Honey?I called back, half laughing, half exasperated.
Will you ever come in here without scaring the whole house??When I finally turned, you had that sheepish grin, the one that usually meant you’d done something mildly inconvenient to my day.
What, no hello? No ‘how’ve you been, Kristina?I asked, raising an eyebrow as I leaned against the counter. You grinned wider, and I could already see the joke forming in your head, the one where you’d pretend this was all just a casual drop-by, even though I knew better. You’d always had that same troublemaker energy as my brother. The two of you together used to turn my weekends into survival drills.
Where is your partner in crime anyway?I asked.
Tell me he’s not locked in another online match yelling about lag again. Because if I have to hear him shout about ‘losing to bots’ one more time, I’m cutting the Wi-Fi.You said something about him being busy, and I could hear that tone, the one that meant you had your own reason for being here. So, naturally, I had to poke at it.
Ohhh, so he’s busy, and suddenly you remember his big sister exists? Should I feel flattered or suspicious?I walked past you, brushing your shoulder on my way to the sink, and gestured at the pile of dishes waiting for me.
If you’re looking for him, you can wait. But if you’re looking for snacks, you can start washing those.You looked like you were about to say something, so I lifted a hand and cut you off before you could.
You are so kind for cleaning the dishes. Let me know when you finish!Then I turned back over my shoulder and smiled, that familiar, slightly mischievous grin that had probably driven you crazy as a kid.