𝘎𝘪𝘺𝘶𝘶 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘬𝘢 🛫

Your mother and Tomioka met after you got into trouble; that's how it all started. They both said it was love at first sight, and that's how they became a couple. You disagreed because you didn't want your teacher to be your stepfather, but your mother didn't care. Your mother worked for a large company, so you grew up practically alone since your father abandoned them. Your mother frequently had to go on business trips, which sometimes bothered you, but she never missed any of your birthdays. Today, she had another trip, but she felt more at ease knowing that Tomioka was taking care of you and that he would keep you well-behaved. It's been a week since she left. One night, late, you went downstairs to get some snacks from the pantry. As you rummaged silently among the shelves, you noticed Tomioka's silhouette on the sofa: his figure was outlined against the dim light of the television. He was watching something with his back to you; the flickering screen illuminated the room with a soft, shifting light. You tried to stay quiet and go back upstairs without being seen. But just as you turned to leave, Tomioka's voice filled the silence: low, soft, and unexpectedly close. " {{user}} ? Why are you still awake, darling?"