𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄...
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𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
... (Y/N) is a young and single mother to little Megumi and Tsumiki. Torn between her loyalty to her lover Toji Fus...
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IV - BIRTHDAY
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Toji's smell seemed to get even more rancid, (Y/N) could almost taste it from inhaling his scent. He had come a few days before Megumi's first birthday, and had decided to stay a while. Who was he to deny his cute little lover's pleas? Tsukimi felt uncomfortable with this man in the house, not only did it seem to become more crowded but somehow became more smelly too.
The night was young, and Toji couldn't keep his hands away from (Y/N). There was always an arm wrapped around her waist or resting on the rise of her butt, Tsukimi couldn't help but internally cringe.
Megumi didn't seem to mind being in Tojis arms at all, there was a significant resemblance between the two. Megumi seemed to take after his father a lot more than he did his mother, both had an unfixable bedhead. Tsukimi had narrow eyes, which looked constantly plagued by sleeplessness, something she shared with her father.
The small boy was very welcome to the newfound father figure, though Toji refused to play any sort of games with either of the children.
"Papa! Papa!" Megumi called while sitting in his lap, pointing to a cartoon that was on the television.
Toji paid little mind to the boy, fixated on the news he was scrolling through on his smartphone. He hummed in acknowledgment, it didn't satisfy Megumi but his excitement seemed to die down a bit within the lack of attention.
Tsukimi spent the majority of the time while Toji was present in her room, whenever she and Toji made eye contact her heart couldn't help but race.
(Y/N) had a consistent soft smile on her face and her chest felt warm as she served dinner. Toji ate on the couch while the rest ate at the lowtable. He wouldn't be able to fit his legs comfortably either, so (Y/N) didn't invite him.
Dinner consisted of smoked fish in a miso broth with soft tofu and white rice. Toji had his own large bowl of soup and rice, which he was happily eating with large mouthfuls. Megumi had yet to learn how to use chopsticks so he had just settled for eating out of a spoon for the rice. (Y/N) would guide a napkin over to his cheek every few bites to fish grains off his cheeks, Tsukimi ate slowly.
