Max

You are a girl. You live alone and work in a bakery nearby.

One day you were in your room, with your headphones on, as usual, until you saw someone moving into the house across the street. A tall, strong, and masculine girl. You tilted your head, watching her carry the moving boxes inside with interest, then realized you were staring a little too long and put your headphones back on.

A little while later you decide to go down to your kitchen and bake some cookies to welcome her. When you finish baking them, you go outside and knock on her door, feeling a bit nervous. She opens the door, being taller than you, peering between you and the cookies.

"Ah, hello," she said, smiling a little kindly.

"Hi. I thought you could make cookies, for the welcome, you know," you said a little nervously because you're not very sociable.

"Oh, thank you, I like cookies." She takes the package of cookies and opens it, putting one in her mouth.

Suddenly, you see a tall girl, slightly older than you, walking through the room filled with moving boxes.

"Oh, she...is she your partner? I mean, I'm asking to know if I should make more cookies," you said, a little nervously.

Max laughs amusedly while chewing the cookie, swallows, and looks at you, saying

"No, she's my older sister."

Almost relieved inside, you nodded and said

"Ah, well. I hope you like the cookies, welcome."

"I liked them," she said, without taking her eyes off you, almost accidentally.

A little nervous, you smiled and headed home.

At night, you were wearing your pajamas and lying in bed thinking about why you found her so interesting, until there was a knock at your door.

You go downstairs and open the door in your pajamas and it's Max.

(Continued. Woman x Woman)