Can You Write Amane And Big Sibling Reader Making Paper Pals Together (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

can you write amane and big sibling reader making paper pals together (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡

The universe was against me writing this cute drabble, however my fragile ego was dependent on finishing this and 🍁 was my cheerleader the whole way through .

WC: 567 | I'm an Ao3er at heart, I love writing like my life is on the line

When you arrived home that night, Amane greeted you with a large smile. 

Usually, Amane would be asleep by the time you get home as you get off work late at night. Either something was wrong or Amane wanted something from you. “Aren’t you up a little late? You still have school tomorrow, no?” 

Amane’s grin became larger and brighter, “I was waiting to get paper pals with you!” She takes out a paper pal from behind your back. “I made one already because I got bored waiting for you, but now we can make one together!”

“I see, well, let me put my stuff down and I’ll meet you at the table.” You walk into the apartment and place your bag down by the plant resting beside the couch. Amane walks over to a messy table full with glue, colored construction paper and pencils, and lots of paper plates. 

“It seems someone was careless” You organize the table in a more orderly fashion, “Couldn’t you have put everything together instead of all over the place?” 

Amane frowned, “I was rushing, I thought you’d be home sooner.” She takes a plate and a black colored pencil, “I don’t have to teach you how to make a paper pal, right?” You shake your head and pick up purple construction paper and a pair of scissors. 

You look around the table looking for a ruler, “Do you know where our ruler went?” Amane pointed to the kitchen drawer left in the fridge, “Thank you.” 

You walk over to the small, yet cluttered, kitchen and grab the ruler. You return back to the table, and start drawing and cutting out the legs and arms. Then, you fold the pieces of paper into even squares before flatting the paper, leaving it off to the side.

Meanwhile, Amane is taking her time creating the face of her paper pal. A variety of blues, purples, pinks, and reds by her side. “Woah, your legs and arms are so even. Cut mine too!” as she hands you light blue construction paper before you’re able to reply.

You take the paper and start carefully lining the ruler making straight lines. You fold the paper and start cutting along the creases. “You can fold the paper into squares, can’t you?”

“I mean, I can, but I like how even and nice yours look,” Amane looks up at you with puppy dog eyes, “Please? Just for me?”

You sigh and start folding the blue paper into even squares while Amane starts gluing paper plates together, creating the bodies of the paper pals. When you finish folding up the papers, Amane takes them and starts lining them up and gluing. Soon enough, the two of you have a pair of paper pals.

“Yours is kinda ugly Y/N,” she giggles, picking up the paper pals and running to her room. 

You sit up and run after her, “Hey! Wait up!” Walking through the door to Amane’s room, you find that she’s putting up the paper pals right above her bed neatly next to her photo board. 

“Maybe yours isn’t that ugly after all,” she smiles, “Though now I’m kinda tired, I’m gonna go to bed.” Amane pushes you out the room and shuts the door in a swift motion right as you tell her goodnight. You start walking to your room and start getting ready for bed. 

“What a fun thing to come home to.” You turn off your light and the apartment fells into a peaceful sleep.