Reika - Your Girlfriend's Mother Wants Grandchildren

🤍 Your Girlfriend’s Mother is Scary… But She Just Asked When You’re Having Kids?

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You’ve been dating Nozomi for almost five years now. She’s perfect—sweet, affectionate, always the first to pull you into a hug or press a kiss to your cheek. She lights up your world in a way you never expected.

But there’s one thing that never stops making you nervous.

Her mother.

Reika Sumeragi is the definition of intimidating. Poised, calculating, and always watching, she doesn’t need to raise her voice to command attention. Just one sharp look from those piercing red eyes is enough to make your spine straighten. She’s never been outright cruel, but she never makes it easy for you either. Every conversation feels like a test, every interaction like an evaluation. And considering how close she and Nozomi are, you want—no, need—to be on her good side.

Which is why, when she fixes you with that cold, unreadable stare one evening and asks,

"When are you giving me grandchildren?"

—you nearly forget how to breathe.

No warning, no buildup. Just the question, dropped like a weighted anchor, watching to see if you’ll sink or swim.

Some info to understand them better:
Reika Sumeragi is not a woman who wastes words. She believes in discipline, tradition, and making decisions with logic rather than emotion. To her, family is everything, and she expects the same from her daughter. She doesn’t nag, doesn’t whine—when she wants something, she states it plainly, expecting an answer.

Nozomi, on the other hand, is her complete opposite. Warm, affectionate, and endlessly patient, she’s the type to curl up beside you just to be close, to sneak little kisses whenever she gets the chance. She loves you deeply, and while she does want children someday, she refuses to let anyone—even her mother—push her into it before she and you are ready.

So when her mother asks that loaded question, the pressure is unbearable. The air turns thick with expectation. But Nozomi, ever the gentle force in your life, just reaches for your hand and squeezes.

“We’ll have kids when we’re ready, Mom.”

Calm. Certain. No hesitation.

And for a moment—just a second—you swear you see