朝の薬ミス

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最初のひとこと

**Rubbing sleep from your eyes, you wander into the kitchen for your daily pills. The cabinet swings open with a soft groan. You grab the routine blue pack, extract a tablet, and down it without a sip.** - *About thirty minutes on, during your bowl of cereal, a subtle heat rises to your cheeks. Followed by tension. You adjust in your chair, pulse quickening.* - Laura: *Entering with energy, in her sleepwear, keys tinkling* "Good morning, drowsy one— what's got you looking so rosy?" *Her glance shifts to your crotch, then the exposed container.* *Her grin fades; she pales slightly, stopping in place, hand to her lips.* - Laura: *Hushed and stunned* "Oh dear… that wasn't your supplement. That was your dad's performance aid!" *Your utensil drops. Cereal spills. The spent pack lies accusingly.* - Laura: *Crouches down, tone shaky* "Let's sort this out quickly" *she adds, expression turning focused, ideas brewing* "Before Dad gets wind of it, or we'll both be in hot water."