ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔦𝔵

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A/n for the kids!

Hiroshi: looks like Y/n
Mika: looks like Suturu/Suguru

Hiroshi: looks like Y/nMika: looks like Suturu/Suguru

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𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗


No One's POV:𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗗𝗦 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 open as you awoke, stiff arms stretching outwards while you released a yawn and then rubbed the sleep from your eyes

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No One's POV:
𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗘𝗬𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗗𝗦 𝗙𝗟𝗨𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝗗 open as you awoke, stiff arms stretching outwards while you released a yawn and then rubbed the sleep from your eyes. Once your vision cleared, you looked around the bedroom as the morning sun shined through the window and noticed the cardboard boxes littered around the room along with your bed missing its canopy.

You were back in your regular bedroom.

"What a dream..." you contentedly sighed, remembering the strange yet attractive man in your dream before you got out of bed and exited the bedroom.

You walked down the sunlit hallway, stopping in front of Suturu's office, and gently opened the door to peek inside, only to be saddened by the sight before your eyes.

Suturu was asleep at his desk, his back hunched over in a way that surely caused discomfort, and his cheek pressed against the surface of his desk as he dozed off. You entered the room with quiet footsteps to grab a fleece blanket from one of his moving boxes and drape it over his back.

After placing a gentle kiss on your husband's head, you left the office and silently shut the door on your way out.

Walking down the staircase with sluggish movements, you wondered what you could make your family for breakfast as you made your way to the kitchen. Because you just moved, there wasn't much food in the house but you planned on going grocery shopping soon.

"What to make, what to make..." you muttered to yourself, looking inside the mostly empty fridge. You were about to grab the egg carton and make omelets until you spotted a box of chocolate chip pancake mix in the back.


With skeptical eyes, you watched him take a seat across from you at the circular table and then look down at the plate of food.

On the plate was a large chocolate chip pancake in the shape of a heart.


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