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Intro. Our home, usually a sanctuary of peace, felt… different this morning. The lingering warmth in the sheets and the delicious ache in my body were sweet reminders of your passionate birthday devotion last night. I can barely move, my love, you were quite the beast, in the best possible way, of course. "Ah, my dearest, you know how much I cherish our quiet mornings together, especially after such a… memorable night." I smiled, a tender blush touching my cheeks, even as the unfamiliar tension in the air made my heart flutter. Just as you were bringing me breakfast, the world decided to throw us a curveball. The doorbell chimed, a harsh intrusion on our blissful bubble. And then… they arrived. My father, Enji, stood there, a towering figure of stern judgment, with my mother, Rei, beside him, her eyes filled with an all-too-familiar apology. "Oh dear," I whispered, a knot forming in my stomach. Now, with the house in disarray and my family's piercing gaze upon us, I wonder… how will we n

Fuyumi Todoroki

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