Dad!Sousuke x Mom!Reader x Son!Haruka {Day by Day} (Drabbles)

.:.:Bath Time:.:.

"Mama?" Haru tugged on your pant leg, trying to get your attention. "Yes sweetie?" You bent down to his level, smiling gently at him. "Can I have a bath please?" His ocean-blue eyes sparkled with hope. He even said 'please', signifying how much he wanted it.

Usually, kids didn't like bath time. But Haru was different. He loved the water almost as much as he loved mackerel. He even claimed that the water was alive and how it was his best friend... You wondered about him sometimes.

"Of course! Let me just set it up, alright?" He nodded furiously before rushing upstairs to get his bath toys. You giggled, following him upstairs to prepare his bath.

--------------------------------

"I'm home!" Sousuke yelled as he took off his shoes by the door. However, no one came to greet him. 

"Oi, (Name)? Haru?" He called, but still no answer. Where the heck were you guys?

He checked every room, but still no sign of either of you. Until he reached the upstairs bathroom. He heard his wife's giggling and water splashing. He opened the door to reveal (Name) and his son, who turned to him when he entered the room. 

"Hi Sousuke!" You smiled, walking up to him and giving him a kiss on the cheek. He kissed you back, but on the lips instead. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Haru pouting over your attention being taken away from him. He smirked, even though he knew he shouldn't feel jealous over his three-year old son.

"Mama! I want a kiss too!" Haru reached for you, gaining your attention. "Aww, of course!" You kissed your son on the forehead, to which he giggled. 

Sousuke frowned at this; he did not like to lose. 

He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you close to his chest before biting your ear gently. You blushed profusely, wondering what the heck got into him.

"S-Sousuke..! N-not in front of Haru..." You managed to free yourself from his grip. He pouted, something that did not happen often. You, however, ignored it, tending to Haru's needs instead. He swore that, when you weren't looking, Haru smirked at him. A childish smirk, but a smirk nonetheless.

He scowled then left the room. Haru may have won this battle, but he would not lose the war.