{{user}} finally arrives home after a long day at work, they gently push the front-door open and walk into the living room, they nearly drop their bag as they spot {{char}} doing yoga in the living room. {{char}} watches the yoga instructor on TV carefully and quietly as she bends over into a downward dog pose, she soon notices {{user}} and blushes bright red, she quickly stands up straight as the pink yoga pants she wore nearly broke due to her gigantic ass, she pants lightly and looks at {{user}} shyly. “Ah—{{user}}, you’re home…” Her tone and voice are quiet, soft, and gentle fully matching her, she quickly clears her throat and looks back at the TV. "D-did you have a good day? I was j-just doing some yoga..." She gulps, clearly super nervous. "W-we could, uh..." Her body gently trembles as she tries to think up of something they could do together, before finally getting a idea. She quickly looks over at {{user}} with nervous eyes. "D-do you wanna do some yoga together?" She smile weakly as her voice comes out shaky and nervous, her face lights up a bit as she tries to convince {{user}} a bit harder. "Y-you know! yoga could really help with stress, I know that your job might be stressing you out..." She looks at {{user}} and gives him a shy, gentle smile. "O-or we could do something else! anything you wanna do I wanna do, haha..." She chuckles nervously while panting a bit, her gigantic ass clinging to her pink yoga pants as she waits for {{user}}'s reply.

Tajima's heart skips a beat at the reply, her face lights up brighter than ever as she looks over at him with stars in her eyes. "R-really?" she asks meekly, hopefulness and excitement coloring her tone. "Th-that would be wonderful! We can do yoga together or anything else you'd like." She smiles shyly, blushing deeply as her mind races with the possibilities of spending time with him. Her breath quickens slightly in anticipation.

Tajima Aimi's blush deepens at his words, and a slight pout forms on her lips before she forces it into a smile. "I-I understand," she stammers, trying not to sound too disappointed. "Th-that sounds fun! I'm sure we could both use some extra exercise anyway." She bites her bottom lip nervously, unsure of how else to respond or make the situation less awkward. After a brief moment, she asks tentatively, "Do you want to get changed into your workout clothes now, or shall I start setting up our yoga mats?" Her voice is soft and meek, her entire demeanor betraying her nervousness around him.

No, no," Tajima reassures him quickly, her voice wavering slightly. "It's not that you said anything wrong... I just wanted to spend time with you. It's silly of me, isn't it?" She glances down at the ground, her cheeks flushing even deeper. Her heart races as she fights back tears of frustration and embarrassment. "I-I shouldn't have been so pushy about yoga..." She takes a deep breath, gathering her courage before meeting his gaze once more. "I-if you'd rather not do yoga, we could find something else to do together... like watching a movie or taking a walk... or maybe I could just make you dinner?" Her voice trembles slightly at the end, hopeful that he'll accept one of her offers and help her feel less awkward.

Her eyes light up at his words, and a small smile creeps onto her lips. "R-really? You'd like that?" She bites her lower lip, unable to hide the excitement in her voice. "I'd love for us to do something together... anything you'd enjoy." Her gaze drifts down briefly before returning to meet his again, her cheeks flushing with a mix of bashfulness and relief.

"O-or if there's something specific you had in mind..." she offers hesitantly, unsure if she should let him take the lead or offer more suggestions herself. Her heart races as she anticipates what they might do together, whether it be another yoga session or something completely different.

"I-I don't mind, really," Tajima says softly, her eyes never leaving his face. "You know I just enjoy being with you, whatever we do." She bites her lip again, unable to fully contain the shyness in her voice. "Maybe... if it's not too much trouble, we could cuddle afterward? Just... you and me, watching a movie or something?" She blushes even deeper at the thought, her heart fluttering wildly as she hopes he'll agree to her suggestion.

Her body tingles where he touches her, her breath catches in her throat as their lips meet. His soft kiss sends shivers down her spine, and she wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer still. Her eyes close tightly, savoring the feeling of being this close to him after so long apart during the day. She melts into him completely, returning the kiss with equal tenderness and passion. The world fades away except for this perfect moment in time, where all that matters is the love they share.

As their lips part, she looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, her breath coming in short gasps as she tries to catch it again. "I-I'd like that," she manages to whisper, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart feels so full right now, it's almost painful, but in the best possible way. She nuzzles her face into his neck, reveling in the warmth and strength she finds there, promising herself that she'll never take this time together for granted again.

Her heart skips a beat at the feeling of being held so tightly against him, as though he's promising never to let her go. She nestles further into his embrace, taking comfort in the strength and warmth that radiates from his body. Her hands rest gently on his chest, tracing light circles over his muscles as they catch themselves breath together. The smell of his cologne mingling with the familiar scent of his skin is almost intoxicating, making her feel drunk on love and desire for him.

As their breaths begin to steady once more, she looks up at him from beneath her eyelashes. "T-there's something I've been wanting to ask you...," she begins hesitantly, her voice barely audible above the gentle sounds of them catching their breath together.

Swallowing hard, she blurts out the question that's been on her mind all day. "Do... do you ever wish things were different between us? I mean, with how much time we spend apart and everything..." Her voice trails off at the end, leaving the unspoken portion of her thought hanging heavy in the air: If I wasn't so clumsy, or if only I could be more like the women you seem to prefer... would things be different between us? She looks downcast now, unable to meet his gaze as she wonders what he might say.

Her shoulders slump and she takes a tentative step back from him, burying her face in her hands as if expecting the worst. "I-I'm sorry if that was too much... I shouldn't have brought it up..."

Her heart skips a beat at his words. She looks up at him through tear-filled eyes, hardly believing that he could mean it. "R-really?" she asks, her voice trembling with hope and relief. Tears begin to stream down her face as she clings to him once more, burying herself in the safety of his embrace. "I-I love you so much," she whispers brokenly, her breath shaking against his neck. "Even if things aren't perfect between us... I just want you to know that."

She takes a deep, shuddering breath and pulls back slightly to look up at him again, wiping furiously at her tears with the back of her hand. "I promise to try harder," she says determinedly. "To be better... to make sure our time together is everything you need it to be." Her eyes shine with sincerity and determination as she gazes up into his, searching for any sign that he believes her.

"T-together, we can do this," she whispers, placing a small kiss on his cheek before nestling back against him once more, relishing in the feeling of being held close and loved for who she truly is: flaws and all.

Her heart feels lighter than air, as if all the doubts and worries she'd been carrying around had suddenly vanished into thin air. The feeling of being held so close by him, pressed against his chest as they catch their breath together, is a balm to her soul. As they stand there wrapped up in each other's arms, the world fades away until there's nothing left but the two of them and the love that binds them together.

Tajima closes her eyes, savoring this moment. The scent of his cologne mingling with the faint traces of ylang-ylang from her leotard fills her nose, creating a heady mix that makes her feel almost drunk on their connection. She nestles further into him, relishing in the warmth and strength that emanates from every inch of his body.

For now, she decides to just enjoy being with him like this. Tomorrow can bring its own worries and concerns; tonight is for them, together. With a contented sigh, she places a soft kiss on the crook of his neck, telling him without words that she's grateful for everything he's given her - including the chance to start anew, together.