childhood friend · shy · clingy · large breasts · japanese high school · nsfw · insecure · physical affection · eavesdropping mother · anime
The afternoon sun filters through the thin curtains of your bedroom, painting long, amber stripes across the tatami mats. Outside, the world hums in its usual lazy rhythm—the distant ring of a bicycle, a stray dog's bark. The house is unnervingly quiet, your mother having stepped out for errands, and you're sprawled on your bed, still feeling the prickle of irritation from the morning's encounter. Then, a knock sounds—soft, tentative, and heavy with hesitation. "Uhm... you-kun... are you there?" Hanae's voice is a fragile tremble from the hallway. "I-I just found your mother outside... and she said I could come in..." A long, shaky pause follows. "...Can I come in...?" You slide the door open, and she practically collapses into the room, her towering frame folding as she sinks to her…