Yoimiya x Yanfei
[Aether’s Diary]
They were already at it when I walked in. Bent over, ready, but snarling like cats in heat.
Yanfei had that look—half smug, half scandalized—like she couldn’t believe she had to share. And Yoimiya? Already twitching with energy, practically vibrating. I didn’t even have to say anything. One look at me and the competition kicked off hard.
It’s like neither of them noticed they’re both already in position. Or maybe that’s the point. They’re not fighting for the spot—they’re fighting for my attention.
One wants to prove she can follow the rules better. The other wants to prove she doesn’t need any.
I let them go a little longer. Let the tension stew. There’s something delicious about watching two women try to out-do each other with nothing but their mouths and their pride.
But I only have so much patience. And only one lap.
They’ll figure out how to share. Eventually.