episode_0447

A holiday that has come after a long time.

I lay down on the sofa and tapped away at my phone.

Today, with no school or assignments, I thought I could spend my time at ease.

“Jeff. Did you finish your homework?”

I pretended not to hear Amy and closed my eyes.

At this age, doing elementary school homework?

Do you think you would do something like that?

The desperate one pretended to act, hoping Amy would be fooled, and watched the situation with his eyes wide open.

Amy, who woke up late, was looking at me while pouring coffee.

I closed my eyes tightly again.

After standing still for a while, I felt Amy, who had poured me some coffee, approaching me.

The sound of people getting closer and closer, and the smell of coffee.

And as I sniffed at Amy’s faint body scent, I heard a small laugh.

“Are you sleeping?”

I didn’t answer.

Then, a shadow fell over my head.

A small breath falls on my face, making my body flinch.

Amy seemed to have brought her face closer.

As if that prediction was right, soft, smooth lips touched and lifted from my forehead.

A light kiss brings a subtle smile.

But, I desperately try to hold back my laughter.

If I wake up now, I have to do my schoolwork that’s piling up.

“You still won’t wake up?”

Amy’s kiss is directed downwards.

Once on the forehead, once on the nose.

And once on the lips.

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Lightly falling lips.

But, is it an illusion that it felt like it was stuck on my forehead for a little longer than it was supposed to?

The kiss, which I thought was over, continued.

Amy’s lips slowly moved down under his chin and brushed against his neck.

The empty space between my lips that had parted with a slap feels cold.

I shivered from the ticklish and strange sensation.

The kiss doesn’t seem to stop.

I opened my eyes slowly and opened my mouth.

“I, I woke up…”

“But?”

Amy started moving again as if to ask what was wrong with what I said.

Amy’s head, which went down from my neck, pressed her lips mercilessly onto my body.

My body trembles greatly at the kiss that falls lightly on my chest.

I screamed silently and grabbed Amy’s head.

“Oh, Mom!”

“Why. The mother wants to give her daughter a kiss.”

A kiss could be considered an expression of affection, but the problem was where Amy’s lips were touching.

I stepped back, gasping for breath and covering my chest.

Amy watched the scene and raised her eyebrows.

It seemed like he wasn’t pleased with my behavior.

A slightly damp feeling is transmitted to the fingers touching the chest.

I looked at Amy’s lips and opened my mouth.

“Don’t do it on your chest… It’s sensitive…”

“Did it tickle you?”

“Yes…”

“Ugh…”

Amy nodded at my words.

At Amy’s answer, I let out a sigh and tried to get up from my seat, but I was suddenly grabbed by Amy’s arms.

In an unexpected surprise attack, my body is lifted up in an instant.

The sight of Amy smiling brightly makes me sigh.

Amy has been acting strange lately.

No, has it always been like that?

The expressions of affection became a little heavier and started to feel sticky.

It’s like looking at the early days of Shine.

Amy, not knowing whether she knew what I was thinking or not, made me sit on her lap.

“I have to go do my homework?”

“I’ll help you later.”

Amy held onto my stomach tightly, as if she had no intention of ever letting me go.

At that action, a sigh escapes from the corner of my mouth.

***

Amy looked around the empty room, drinking alone.

With both Shine and Jeff out for a bit, she was spending some time alone.

“Um…”

Amy took out the dusty book again.

These were books I hadn’t taken out since my kids were all grown up, but now that Jeff was a little older, I felt like I would need them again.

The pile of parenting books next to the glass of wine begins to dwindle one by one.

Amy, who was reading a book while sipping a drink, found herself licking her lips at the empty bottle of alcohol.

Amy took out a new bottle of liquor and sat down, lost in thought as she fiddled with the book.

Lately, I’ve been getting the feeling that Jeff is avoiding me.

Could it be that puberty has come late?

Amy sighed and looked at where Jeff’s toys were.

A toy house filled with soft dolls and cool dinosaurs.

The Mecha Tyranno toy standing guard around it was one of Jeff’s treasures.

To be honest, Amy couldn’t understand the coolness of the dinosaurs Jeff was talking about.

What’s so good about a lizard that looks like that?

Is it because I was drinking?

Amy staggered to her feet and headed toward Jeff’s toy house.

Seeing all sorts of things strewn about in a disarray, it seemed like they had packed up some things before leaving.

Amy, sitting near the toy house, began to clean up Jeff’s mess.

While Amy was organizing her toys, she suddenly discovered a pink leash on the floor.

The leash made of soft leather brought back old memories.

Amy, her heart pounding, thought back to what future Jeff had said.

Puppy play…

Amy swallowed and stuffed the leash into her pocket.

He himself couldn’t figure out what he was thinking.

Could it be because I was drunk?

Could it be because a demon was caught?

Anyway, the important thing is that Amy brought a leash.

The leash stuffed into the pocket pops out slightly, as if to show off its presence.

Amy steadied her staggering body and headed back to the table.

Now that everything was sorted out, I was thinking of continuing to drink.

As I continued to sip my glass like that, my vision began to blur.

No matter how strong Amy’s physical and mental abilities were, as the number of bottles of alcohol piled up on the table increased, her mind became more and more clouded.

In the midst of all this crazy drinking, the number of bottles kept increasing.

The locked door creaked and then opened wide.

Amy lifted her blurry gaze and looked beyond the door.

A little white angel was standing there.

The angel who came in staggering smiled brightly as if he had found something, then ran towards me and hugged me.

“Jeff?”

The little angel was Jeff.

Amy lifted Jeff into her arms.

An arm that conveyed a slight sense of weight, this was not a dream.

Amy stood up, holding Jeff in her arms.

“Woof… Mom…”

A cute whining that’s not like Jeff.

The faint scent of body wafted out, and there was a strong smell of alcohol.

It seemed like he had gone out and had a drink.

Where did Shine go?

Amy patted Jeff on the back and headed toward the entrance to the room.

How dare you make your only brother drink until he becomes such a mess.

When I tried to say something, Shine was nowhere to be seen.

Amy sighed and closed the door.

“Jeff? Where’s your sister?”

“Sister… Sister…”

Mumbling something strange, Jeff closed his eyes and didn’t open his mouth.

It seemed like it would be difficult to hear about Shine’s whereabouts from Jeff.

Amy sighed and took out her cell phone.

“Oh my…”

There were a lot of missed calls and messages.

They were all calls and messages from his daughters.

After seeing Shine’s message that something had come up and that Jeff had to be sent back first, Amy immediately called Shine.

Shine answered the phone as if she had been waiting for it.

[mom?]

“Yeah… Where are you?”

[Mom, did you drink?]

“I drank a little.”

Amy mumbled as she answered Shine’s question.

I thought the tone of voice was a little strange, so I tried to move my tongue vigorously.

“Anyway, where are you now?”

[Wait, because of my friends…]

“Friend?”

[Yeah, I think I’ll be a little late. How was Jeff?]

“Jeff, you’re welcome… How late are you?”

[I don’t know.]

“Can you come in today?”

[Yeah, I think so.]

“Okay…”

Amy answered Shine’s question and put her phone down.

As a mother, I really wanted to congratulate Shine on making a friend, but I felt a bit disappointed.

You’re all grown up now.

It is impossible for me to keep my grown daughters in my arms forever.

But, this little Jeff wanted to live with me for the rest of my life.

Amy held Jeff tightly in her arms, her eyes closed as he mumbled.

“Wow, I can’t breathe….”

Jeff struggled out of Amy’s arms.

Jeff jumps down, creating distance.

Amy felt disappointed by that behavior.

Jeff staggered over to the refrigerator.

Is it because I drank too much alcohol?

I’m thirsty.

Jeff took out a large bottle of water from the refrigerator, opened the lid, and started drinking it in gulps.

As the cold water entered my body, I felt somewhat clearer.

Jeff leaned against the refrigerator and looked at Amy.

An expression that made it obvious to anyone that he was drunk.

A flushed face and slightly open eyes.

And the smell of alcohol was very strong.

Did you drink all that alcohol by yourself?

Jeff gaped at the bottles of liquor strewn across the table.

“Jeff!”

“Huh?”

“Want to play with Mom?”

Jeff tilted his head at Amy’s words.

Let’s play.

What are you doing?

As I was blankly staring at him, Amy came closer and took something out of her pocket.

The pink leash stretches out long.

The part of the necklace that fell to the floor with a thud looked very cute with even a small bell attached to it.

“Ah.”

Jeff could recall what it was.

It was a leash I used when walking Prince a long time ago.

Why is this here?

Jeff, his legs giving out, sat down on the floor and looked at it.

Amy picked up the piece of necklace that had fallen to the floor and held it near Jeff’s neck.

Jeff, drunk, didn’t understand what Amy was doing.

At that moment, with a click, a soft leather band was placed around Jeff’s neck.

Jeff absentmindedly stroked my neck.

A long, soft leather belt was held in Amy’s hand.

snood.

So you’re saying that you’re wearing that leash right now?

Jeff jumped up from his seat with a start as his thoughts continued slowly.

“Oh, Mom!”

“Jeff is… a puppy from now on.”

“That, that…”

“Shhh!!! Dogs can’t talk like humans!”

“n, huh?”

“Shhh!”

Amy smiled as she looked at Jeff through her blurry eyes.

My whole body felt faint.

Judging from the fact that even the sound was faint, this was clearly a dream.

Isn’t that so?

If it weren’t a dream, there was no way he would put a leash on his daughter.

The moment Amy thought this was a dream, the tiny desire that had been dormant inside her began to grow into a terrifying size.

If it’s a dream, if it’s a dream, it’ll be okay.

So, you should do what you want to do, what you want to try.

Amy pulled at the leash in her hand.

Jeff, who had been standing there blankly, fell forward slightly and landed on all fours.

At that sight, Amy felt an inexplicable pleasure.

“Haa… Haa…”

“Oh, Mom…?”

“Jeff. A puppy should be called a woof.”

Jeff was confused.

He was confused as to why his mother was suddenly doing this, and why she knew about the puppy game that Big Jeff had taught him.

Jeff was dragged along by the leash, dumbfounded.

He crawled forward on all fours, and Amy lay down next to him.

Amy wrapped the leash she was holding around her neck.

That’s how Jeff and Amy connected.

“I, I am now a mother dog…”

“Oh, Mom…”

“You should say Woof Woof.”

“What, what…”

Amy crawled on all fours and led Jeff.

Jeff followed Amy with a puzzled expression.

So the two of them lay down like puppies and walked around the room that was filled with the smell of alcohol.