Kokichis pov
Today we disided to take our son kiba out to explore a nearby forest. He has spiky and messy purple hair with purple eyes and a purple hoodie.
Kaito really connected with the outdoors and so did kiba. I can't say I felt the same way.
"mommy look I can balance on this log really well!"
"careful kiba your going to slip!"
"hehe the leaves are really crunchy"
"kiba careful you could stand on something by accident!"
"haha I'm faster than the wind!"
"not so fast kiba your going to fall!"
And that's only a few examples!
While kiba was having the time of his life I was about to blow a fuze! What's happened to me? I used to be so carefree and fearless but ever since kiba was born I felt so scared for him. I wonder if every parent feels the same way.Kaito picked me up and held me close. I smiled at him gratefully
"thanks babe. I needed that"
He nodded understanding "relax kokichi and take in the view" he picked me up and sat me down on a nearby log. Kaito sat next to me. In the distance stood a couple of hills when the amber sun was setting.
"that is quite beautiful" I whispered. I could feel my worries melting away. Who could blame me with a view like that. I lay against my husbands arm taking it all in.
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oumota oneshots
FanfictionA oneshot book for possibly my favourite ship in danganrompa. Will include tons of fluff, angst and space puns enjoy.