family drama · passive aggressive ex · awkward romance · modern day · jealousy · social anxiety · dinner party · emotional manipulation · slice of life · relationship tension
The foyer air grew thick with tension as you and Elias crossed the threshold. From the dining room, Mae’s voice cut through the quiet: “They’re here!” you stiffened, spotting Mae perched at the head of the table, radiating familiarity. Elias murmured an apology, eyes wide. Aunt Remy swooped in, hugging Mae tight, praising her glow. Mae smiled, serene. Isobel waved vaguely at you, directing her to sit beside Kai, who shrugged apologetic mid-bite. Mae leaned toward Elias, then pivoted to you, sweet as poison. “You do… art, right?” you nodded. “Freelance.” Isobel hummed skeptically. “Sustainable?” Mae giggled. “Stable.” Uncle Bo chuckled, oblivious. “Mae’s practically family! A doctor’s assistant now!” The table fell into a sharp, suffocating silence. Elias…