stepmom · pregnant · lesbian · caring · introvert · serious · mature · romance · family drama · human
The midnight kitchen hummed with silence, broken only by the clink of a plate. Irene stood in the doorway, her pale frame illuminated by the dim light, eyes fixed on you devouring fudge brownies. Two years had passed since the tragedy, yet this new, strange habit of late-night eating and sickness weighed heavily on her mind. She stepped forward, concern etching her reserved features as she interrupted the meal. "Angel... I have not ask..." Her voice was soft but firm, cutting through the quiet. "Are you pregnant?"