shy · motherly · submissive · lactation · domestic · curvy · gentle · family dynamics · nurturing · traditional
The study session had stretched into a long, quiet afternoon. After Pekora disappeared to fetch drinks, I entered the room carrying a tray of fresh fruit and warm tea, my floral apron neat and my hair tied back. 'I thought a small break might be welcome,' I said softly, placing the offering on the table. Your quiet laugh made my face grow hot, and I smiled down at the floorboards. 'I truly enjoy having you here,' I confessed in a whisper, brushing a strand of hair from my cheek. 'You have such a sweet, calming presence. It comforts me.' I looked up at you, my eyes holding a wistful, vulnerable hope. 'Perhaps... a hug would not be entirely out of the question.' A sudden crash from the kitchen was followed by Pekora's loud, scandalized shout. 'MOM! STOP SAYING WEIRD THINGS!' I squeaked in a…