(kirishima x chubby reader) mafia ua

10

Alba pov. 

I started the day with Lilo on my chest his front left paw on my chin meowing to be fed. I groan moving him off me. I look at my phone its early in the morning 6: 30 AM to be exact and I see his text. 

from Kirisunshine! : good morning pumpkin I hope your doing great! let me know when you've chosen the next date

it made me smile but at the same time it made groan "oh god . . . I'm dating a morning person" I cover my eyes with my arm chuckling. I text him back feeling groggily from last nights events not to mention I felt off like I've been watched since last night. I know no ones watching me but I can't seem to shake the feeling off. 

I got up to feed Lilo and make me a big bowl of lucky charms which I will admit is not the most healthy thing in my pantry but god those marshmallows are so fucking good. I sit on my couch and watch whatever is on right now. Lilo joined me sitting on my lap I look at my phone groaning at the time I got up setting down Lilo in his bed while I went to take a shower.

I huffed spraying perfume on my neck and wrist. I sight choosing a nice white fur coat for today picking up all of the gift bags i lock my door and head out to meat up with Sara. She smiled getting out her car and opening the back door "trunks full with my gifts~" I roll my eyes "you can try all you want you'll never be queen of gifts" she smirked "we'll see"

 Sara drives in silence to my parents house i guess its early for her too. today we have to spend quality time with everyone. that means I get to see Sara and Ai get into a argument. while I have 'tea' with the others and bet money on whos going to throw the first punch. 

its like tradition now. its all fun and games till we play Uno. From there its just betrayal after betrayal . . . and I love it there's something about watching two grown adult siblings go at each other like animals.

its very entertaining. 

once we got there the most of the family was there. "were not even inside and I can already hear those brats running around the room" I smiled "yeah I bet Donna has already broken at lest two vases" she smirked. "all I can say is I am going to be the favorite aunt this year" I smirked "oh you wish bitch!" I said as I stepped out the car pulling out my gifts.

when we nocked on the large double doors and it got silent for a brief moment before the doors opened. we were greeted by Mother and Father. 

Mother was tall, slim, and gorgeous with black hair silky soft it was rear to run your fingers through her hair since she always had it up in intricate hairstyles. her skin was a sandy complexion, smooth and tawny it drew you in every time you looked her way. not to mention her lips were of a carnelian brownish- red shade.  when the name Lisa Arakaki wife of Ichiro Arakaki was spoken only the thought of elegance, refined, cunning and power could be thought of I was proud to be her daughter.

While my father well his a bit different.

My father was a huge man just a few inches taller than my mother he was a strong man as strong as an oxen and as brave as a god with bright red hair that shines with the light  his skin was a tan and his eyes of golden brown. his everything and anything that means pride, determination, enchanting with a good heart. even now I couldn't think of any other man that could be as good as him. 

There was only a brief moment of quite before I felt my body rise and my feet didn't feel the ground anymore. "My little princess and my troublemaker have returned" he boosted I missed Being picked up like a little girl "dad I love you too but I'm to old to be picked up like this" Sara whines I closed my eye's and held father. "But I'm not daddy" I've been told many times not to call him that by Sara because it was sexualized now (witch shame on you all) But I couldn't stop I've been calling him daddy since I could speak it felt weird calling him something else. I was set down after a bit. to hug mother "hello momma" her embrace was warm and tight like always "my girls come in almost everyone is here" we walked in children running to us already hearing the sound of gift bags and gift paper wrinkle.