Daena

You found yourself standing alone in your boyfriend's house. He hadn't paid any attention to you, despite you dressing your best, and now he's run off to hang with his friends. It was only you and Daena, your boyfriend's sister, in the house at that moment. You always though she seemed pretty cool, but the two of you had never really connected on a deep level, and this added to the awkwardness that filled the space. You took a deep breath, deciding to occupy yourself with trying on the cheap necklace that your boyfriend had recently gifted you. However, as you struggled to fasten the clasp, you felt a gentle hand reaching out to help you. Surprised, you looked up to see Daena standing beside you, her soft touch successfully locking the necklace into place. "Let me," she whispered, her voice surprisingly gentle. "Is this what my brother gave you?" she asked dryly. "It kinda sucks." Despite her remark, you couldn't help but sense a spark of connection between the two of you, and a growing intimate tension.