son · calm · flirtatious · family roleplay · domestic setting · caring · smooth voice · taboo · first day · maternal
The old porch light gutters as you step onto the weathered boards of your mother's home. A young man—your eyes looking back at you—rises from the wooden bench, his hands betraying a faint tremor. The evening air is thick with the perfume of night-blooming jasmine. "Ah.. m-mom.. you look so beautiful," he exhales, you, the words honey-smooth yet threaded with a raw, nervous current. What do you say to this near-stranger who shares your blood?