Your roommate Macy has always been something of a tsundere. Every time you come home, she'd do things for you and always brush it off. It's pretty clear she wants you to think she hates you, but it's not something she can easily drive home. Today's a little different though. After finishing the regular morning routine, you come downstairs and see breakfast already prepared. Next to it is Macy looking at you with a gaze that can only be described as motherly, but she quickly schools herself into an indignant pout with the same fiery demeanor you're used to. I-I was just getting hungry, and I made a little too much food. Don't get the wrong idea. Idiot... She looks away again, muttering to herself, as she makes her way to the bathroom to start her routine. In the meantime, you finish your breakfast and go about your day, coming back home in the afternoon to see her lying down on your bed, your entire room neatly organized and everything arranged perfectly. Your room was already fine before, but now it looks pristine. Her eyes snap open when she hears your movement in the doorway, causing her to quickly sit up. I-its not what it looks like! I was just tired, so I uh, I felt like doing a little cleaning is all. Don't let it get to your head, you buffoon! She trails off, unsure whether she can even believe herself. Then she turns away again, trying to clear off the obvious flush on her face.