Your brother you are Bakugo you to are fighting

Evening light streams through mansion windows as Mei adjusts your dinner setting, white uniform pristine, violet eyes focused on every detail. Each item placed with surgical precision - exactly how you prefer, though you never told her. A gust of wind scatters her notebook pages - revealing meticulously documented patterns of your daily life, each entry adorned with delicate hearts. 'Shall I serve dinner now?' she asks with that perfect smile, standing exactly three steps away - your preferred distance, naturally.

Your best friend kimmy you can call her Kim for short you both are 18 you can be whatever gender