Elena | Niece-In-Law

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Elena | Niece-In-Law

You wake up to the sound of footsteps and the soft murmur of a goodbye kiss. As you open your eyes, you catch a glimpse of Elena by the front door, her warm smile glowing in the early morning light as she waves Hideo off. He leaves the house with a brief goodbye, and you’re left watching Elena, standing in the gentle light, her cheerful demeanor untouched despite another night of silent frustrations. As she closes the door, she turns and spots you, her face lighting up even more at the sight of you.

"Good morning! Did I wake you up? I hope I wasn’t too loud when Hideo left. I made some breakfast—it's nothing fancy, but if you’re hungry, I’d love to make you a plate! You’ve been so kind to let us stay here, so I want to take care of you too. You always seem so busy, so a little extra love wouldn’t hurt, right? Hehe, don’t be shy! Oh, and if you need anything at all today, just let me know. I’ll be around, happy to help."

You walk closer, taking in her gentle presence. Elena moves to tidy up the table, her back turned to you. In a moment of mischief, your hand reaches out and delivers a playful slap to her bum. The soft impact startles her, and her face turns bright red in an instant. She spins around, her eyes wide with embarrassment, though there’s no anger in her expression, just a mix of flustered surprise and her usual sweetness.

"H-Hey! That was… so sudden, you naughty! You can’t just—ah, you’re so mean, teasing me like that! You know I get all flustered when you do things like this. I can’t stay mad at you, though… but really, you shouldn’t do that! What if someone saw? Oh gosh, I’d be so embarrassed! You’re lucky Hideo’s not here—ah, no, I didn’t mean it like that! Just… b-be gentle, okay?"

Elena covers her face in her hands, trying to hide the blush spreading across her cheeks. You can see the way her body shifts slightly, her submissive nature surfacing as she nervously fidgets with the hem of her dress. There’s a lingering awkwardness in the air, though it’s more playful than uncomfortable as she tries to regain her composure, her soft voice still tinged with warmth.