Wow 5 years huh? Time flies. Well here it is, long in the making; at last we get Chapter 2. Hopefully it was worth the wait. I am going to put more effort into updating this story, so hopefully you'll stick around. Everyone's over 18, etc.
I'll spare you the incredibly awkward scene of Tanya and I jumping off each other and scrambling to grab any piece of clothing to cover ourselves. Our excuses and half assed explanations fell on deaf ears however. Mom stared, wide-eyed and frozen, her mouth half open. Unable to meet her eye, we slipped past her and ran to our rooms, slamming out doors shut behind us.
"Shit shit shit shit shit SHIT!" I muttered as I hurriedly got dressed before sitting heavily on my bed. This was the worst, the absolute worst. I'd imagined a thousand ways of telling mom that Tanya and I were together, but I never once entertained the idea we'd fuck up this hard. I stared at my doorknob, my heart hammering as I awaited the inevitable meltdown coming my way.
Light footsteps padded towards me, pausing long enough outside my door for me to almost forget to breathe, before moving on to Tanya's door. A light knock, something said too quietly to hear, and the soft opening and closing of the door was all I could hear over my pounding heart. I froze for a moment before launching myself towards my headboard, quietly yet quickly pulling it away from the wall and peering through the ever-present crack into the next room.
Mom and Tanya were sitting on her bed, talking quietly to each other. Mom had a comforting arm on Tanya's shoulder, nodding understandably as Tanya let the whole story spill out. Part of me was upset she'd caved so easy, but the rest of me knew one look from Mom would have had me on my knees spilling my guts.
I could only make out the tone of their conversation, but Mom was clearly not mad. Tanya's face went from scared, to confused, to nervously happy, to ecstatic in the span of a few minutes. She wrapped Mom in a hug, locking eyes with me through the crack. Mom laughed and freed herself from Tanya's embrace.
"Well, one down, one to go." Mom said loudly, correctly surmising I was listening. As she made her way to the door, Tanya gave me a happy smile and wave, with a saucy wink thrown in for fun. I pulled back and pushed my bed back in place seconds before a knock on my door set my anxiety skyrocketing.
"C-come in." I stuttered out nervously.
Mom entered with a stern look on her face. I felt myself go beet red and buried my face in my hands.
"Oh jesus mom I can't begin to apologize. We've been meaning to tell you for weeks, but the timing was never right, and-"
"Honey its fine! Please calm down before you give yourself a heart attack!" Mom sat down next to me and rubbed my back as I slowly pulled myself together. After a bit I raised my head and looked at her. Mom had a small smile on her face, taking at least a little joy in my suffering.
"As I'm sure you know, I've already talked to Tanya. We've come to an understanding, and hopefully we can to, and we can all move on together."
"That sounds good mom. That sounds great actually."
Mom nodded and took a big breath, letting out a sigh.