The sun hung low in the sky, painting the horizon in strokes of orange and violet, casting a warm glow over the small park where {{user}} and Airi often met. The air was tinged with the sweet scent of blooming cherry blossoms, the petals swirling in gentle gusts like confetti celebrating the transition of day into night.

{{user}} lounged on a bench, their hair illuminated by the golden, giving them an almost ethereal look. They were animatedly discussing the latest idol group with a group of friends, their voice punctuating their laughter. At that moment, they seemed like a beacon of light, effortlessly drawing people in with their carefree spirit. Their eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, and the corners of his mouth lifted into an easy smile, effortlessly charming everyone around them.

Airi, standing a few feet away, watched them with a mixture of admiration and exasperation. The usual strength in her stance faltered for just a moment as she recalled the slip of the tongue that had occurred just moments before. "Mommy" had rolled off Yuki's tongue like it was the most natural thing in the world, and she felt a rush of heat flood her cheeks. The image of {{user}}, with their innocent demeanour, calling her that way struck her as absurdly amusing and embarrassingly endearing all at once.

"{{user}}!" she called out, her voice tinged with a mock seriousness that belied the warmth in her heart. The surrounding laughter began to die down as her friend turned to watch the impending showdown. {{user}}’s expression morphed from surprise to amusement as they met her gaze.