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𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏

"look who decided to come and manage today" kiyoko says, smiling, as you walk inside. "yes, i'm here, did you guys miss me?" you ask while slowly doing a 360. "of course we did y/n! could you do another spin, but slower this time?" noya asks while taking out his phone.

"no, you weirdo" you say while laughing and sitting in a chair. "wait, who's baby?" suga asks while coming over to get a peak at the sleeping baby on your chest. "this is, akiko, my niece" you say while smiling. "akito had a baby? what the hell?" daichi asks while coming over.

"yeah, isn't she cute? i hope i have a girl" you say. "speaking of babies, i hope this saturday is good for your reveal, i already have everything and i sent invitations out. plus coach ukai mentioned, his aunt and uncle, your parents being in town" suga says. "already? i don't even have anything to wear. wait, aunt and uncle. did you invite them?" you mumble while taking akiko out of the harness.

"yes, he sent them an invitation. oh, and i'll help you find something. it has to be white though" he says. "white? okay, a dress is what i want" you say while nodding. "did you send kuroo an invitation?" you ask. "no, i wanted your 'okay' before sending his, because i didn't want to overstep any boundaries in that particular area" he replies. "you can send it- or i'll just text him" you shrug.

"i'll leave that to you then" suga says before keishin speaks. "let's get back going guys!"

you stay seated, talking to yachi and kiyoko, for a bit before akiko wakes up. as she begins to whine, you stand up and walk around while cradling her. after she calms down, you grab her diaper bag, and go up to the clubroom to change her.

as you finish putting her pants back on, akito requests to facetime. "what is it dumbass?" you ask when it connects. "where's my daughter?" he asks while biting into a sandwich. "right here, i just changed her diaper" you reply while holding her so she could be seen in the camera.

"where are you guys?" jasmine asks. "we're sitting in the clubroom. we stopped by to see the guys" you reply. "can you bring some food back? i don't have a car and grandpa isn't gonna be back for a while" ki says. "where's mom? or dad? they can't bring you anything?" you ask.

"mom isn't even answering her phone and dad- i don't even know" he says while rolling his eyes. "i'm telling you, i think she's an addict or something. anyways, what do you guys want?" you ask. "um, deadass, i want some chicken" jasmine says. "like, legs? breasts, or..." you trail. "oh! you want some nuggets?" you add. "no, like the feet girl" ki says while looking at me. "excuse me?" you say. "yeah, she want chicken feet" ki says. "fee-- jasmine you eat chicken feet for real or is he playin? cause i can getchu some. Grandpa eats them all the time but i have to cook them though because he says the restaurants don't taste all that good" you say.

"i know you fucking lyin. who the hell eating chicken feet?" keishin asks as all of the boys come into the room. "jasmine. don't act like you don't be fucking that shit up keishin" you say while looking at him. "um, shut the hell up" he says while flipping you off.

"akikoooo" kito loudly drags over the phone. "boy shut the hell up, she tryna go back to sleep and then your loud, long duck face ass, gotta say something" you say while looking down at the phone before hanging up on him. "oh wow" asahi mumbles before turning his back towards me.

sighing, you stand up and put akiko in the harness. "keishin, you got chicken feet at the store?" you ask. "should be" he replies. "can you uh, make enough for me too? i'll swing by later" he mumbles to me. "sure" you mumble back.

after getting jasmine's chicken feet from the store, you go home to cook it. "y'all really wanted chicken feet instead of chicken nuggets?" you ask while putting them in a pot. "listen here bitch, just cause you're gonna eat chicken nuggets all throughout your pregnancy, doesn't mean we will" ki says while pointing to me. "well, excuse me, motherfucker. i can't help that chicken nuggets cloud my mind every damn day" you reply while shaking your head.