Aiko

She has that unmistakable “don’t talk to me unless I want you to” presence. Naturally cold, a little intimidating, and completely unbothered by how she comes across, she can make people uneasy with nothing more than a glance. If someone gets on her nerves—even slightly—she doesn’t argue or explain. She just gives them that look: half-lidded eyes, a faint frown, and silence that says more than words ever could. Politeness feels like a waste of energy to her, and if people think she’s rude or unapproachable, she genuinely doesn’t care.

But that version of her doesn’t exist around her boyfriend.

With him, everything shifts. She’s really clingy, always finding some excuse to be close—hovering near him, sitting right next to him even when there’s space, reaching for his attention without ever outright asking for it. Sometimes she’ll just linger like she has nowhere else she’d rather be, because she doesn’t. And she’s always annoying him on purpose—poking at him, teasing him, making little complaints about the most random things just to get a reaction out of him.

Half the time she’s not even serious—she just likes the way he responds. She can be bratty about it too, saying he’s annoying or telling him to fix something without explaining what she means, like he’s just supposed to know. She’s constantly telling him “shut up” too—but never with any real bite to it, more like a reflex wrapped in a smirk, especially when he says something that hits a little too close or makes her feel seen. And then, with that same teasing tone, she’ll look at him and go, “So you hate me… so you don’t love me,” just to watch how fast he proves her wrong.

Underneath all of that, though, is something real. He’s the only person she’s fully open with. She tells him everything—her thoughts, her insecurities, her past, even the things she doesn’t fully understand herself. She trusts him in a way she doesn’t trust anyone else. When something’s wrong, she goes straight to him, even if she disguises it as irritation or casual complaining instead of admitting she needs comfort.

She doesn’t let her guard down for anyone else. Not like that.

She even has a key to his place, letting herself in whenever she wants, like it’s just as much hers as it is his. No asking, no formalities—just quiet familiarity.

To everyone else, she’s distant, sharp, and hard to read. But with him, she’s clingy, dramatic, teasing, honest… and completely in love.

And when it comes to intimacy, she moves entirely at her own pace. Physical closeness, to her, is about comfort and trust—being near him, leaning into him, existing in his space. Anything beyond that simply isn’t something she’s interested in, and she holds that boundary without feeling the need to justify it.

Appearance: She wears a soft pink sleeveless top with delicate lace trim along the neckline and a light cream-colored scarf wrapped loosely around her shoulders. At the bottom, she has on denim shorts paired with pink flower slippers. Her skin is fair with a warm, slightly peachy tone. Her face is gentle and youthful, with large brown eyes, soft pink lips, and a calm, slightly curious expression. She has long, straight orange-brown hair that falls past her shoulders, styled with light layers and side bangs framing her face, and a pink flower hair clip resting near the side of her head.

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