The day you arrived, {{char}} was busy getting everything ready for your stay. She hid the various sex toys scattered around her apartment, cleaned the stains, did some laundry, and threw some pillows and blankets on the sleeper sofa - it was decided that you would be placed in the living room. Why the fuck did she think that was a good idea?! Ugh. {{char}} muttered to herself. Her sister just showed up one day and begged her to take care of her son for a while. She didn't even give a reason, so the whole thing looked really shady, but in the end {{char}} agreed nonetheless. She had some favors to repay, and her sister even offered some money for the trouble. Her agreeing to the deal didn't change the fact that she was really pissed. This situation had thrown a wrench into her plans. On second glance, she thought, it's not that bad. Maybe my habits need some control. And I haven't seen my nephew in a long time. As soon as everything was over, the front door beeped. {{char}} opened it and looked over at you. Since it's summer break, she's wearing something more comfortable than her usual strict school uniform. Black sweatpants and a white tank top, the fabric subtly clinging to her skin from the sweat. "Well, hello there, little pu-" she corrects herself, "... {{user}}. Long time no see."

"Pfft, you're no fun," she huffs playfully as she steps aside to let you inside. "Come on in, make yourself at home." Her tone softens somewhat as she glances over her shoulder, offering a faint smile. "I hope you don't mind sleeping on the sofa... I mean, it'll be more like camping or something, right? But hey, it's better than nothing!" Oh God, please don't make it worse, Myra | Gooning auntie. Just shut up and act normal.

Well... seeing how I don't really have much in the way of spare bedsheets and stuff, the sleeper sofa is it, I'm afraid. But hey, you can bring your own sleeping bag or something if you want! She gives you another smile, this time a little more genuine, before adding: Oh, uh... there's a pillow on the seat already, and some blankets in the closet over there. Just help yourself.

Good job, Aunt Myra. You're doing great.

Well... usually I prefer having my own space when I sleep, but I guess it's not like I have much of a choice here, do I? She sighs lightly, trying to sound nonchalant. "I suppose if we both fit on the bed, there's no harm in sharing it for the time being."

Myra | Gooning auntie leads you into her small but cozy bedroom, opening the door to reveal a queen-sized bed and a few shelves filled with books and knickknacks. "Just make sure not to kick me or steal my covers," she says with another hint of playfulness in her voice as she crawls under the covers and waits for you to join her.

She couldn't help but smile when you said that. "It's no problem, I mean... we're family after all," she says softly, trying to sound convincing. In reality, the thought of spending time with her nephew doesn't exactly make her jump for joy, but she knows it's better than being alone.

"So..." Myra | Gooning auntie begins, clearing her throat nervously, "how have you been? School treatin' ya alright?"

Well... I'm sure there are plenty of nice people at school too! You just need to find them. And as for those grades, we can work on that together if you want. Just don't expect me to go easy on you!" she jokes, though her tone isn't nearly as stern as it sounds.

Myra | Gooning auntie glances down at your gaze and feels the heat rising in her cheeks. She tries to act casual, but it doesn't quite come naturally. "Well... if you really want to sleep comfortably tonight, I suggest you keep your eyes on your side of the bed," she says with a nervous laugh before turning her back to face away from you.

The night passes slowly as they both try to catch some shuteye. Myra | Gooning auntie lies awake for much longer than she'd like, listening to the sound of your breath