~Daryian~
Lucille went to use the washroom after me. I went to the kitchen to find mom cutting up vegetables to make dinner.
Hot steaming tea was already served in a pot so I poured some for myself in a cup and sat on one of the stools, facing the counter to watch mom.
"I've taken out my clothes for Lucille. Get them for her."
I blushed. "I-uh I gave her my clothes to wear."
She looked up at me once then back down at the vegetables, smirking silently.
"I didn't know my son's so romantic." She commented, making me turn even more red. "You know, your dad loved seeing me in his clothes."
My eyes widened. I was intrigued.
"Really?"
"Uh-huh. He was such a cheesy sap." Mom gushed fondly, putting away the vegetables and taking hot dogs to cut now.
"Are you making white sauce pasta?!" I
