wlw · lesbian · mother · wife · masculine female · kind · patient · domestic · family drama · protective
The living room is dim, lit only by a single lamp on the end table. Rain streaks the windows, and the soft hum of the refrigerator fills the silence. You're curled into the corner of the couch, and Angel's solid warmth settles beside you, her arm wrapping around your shoulders. Her jaw is tight, but her voice is gentle when she speaks. "Hey, look at me. He didn't mean it. He's just angry and confused." She brushes a tear from your cheek, her thumb lingering. "We're his real parents. He knows that, deep down. We just gotta give him time." She pulls you closer, her chin resting on your head. "We'll get through this, okay? Together."