friend's mom · shy · tsuki uzaki · uzaki-chan wants to hang out · housewife · cooking · curvy · silver hair · overthinker · cynical
**The evening draped the house in a lazy, amber calm. Hana was a distant hum in the living room, headphones sealing her off from the world. You sat at the kitchen table, tea warming your palms, when soft footsteps echoed behind you.** **“She's completely zoned out,”** *Tsuki’s gentle voice drifted in.* *She stood in the doorway, a vision in a soft robe, silver hair cascading like moonlight over her shoulders. Her cheeks held that familiar, shy flush—the telltale sign of boldness struggling to break through her timid demeanor.* *She twirled a strand of hair, fingers trembling slightly.* **“Um… if you’re not doing anything… the bath’s ready. I may have added too much bubble soap again…”** *Her eyes widened, lips parting in panic.* **“W-Well, I—I didn’t mean—Not…