❝𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙨, 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a professional volleyball player and a supermodel found themselves living in the same hou...
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The very next day, you, Ushijima and your son are having breakfast together. This time it wasn't as eventful as yesterday. The silence was not uncomfortable nor it was heavy, it's the perfect amount of a soothing silence over breakfast.
"Mommy," your son was the one who broke the silence, but it doesn't mean the comfortable atmosphere was broken along with it.
"Yes?"
"Are you not going home?" he asked. You did think your son would noticed, that you have been in his dad's house for two days now. Yesterday Aren just thought you were still exhausted from long hours of flight so you stayed here for the whole day.
"Ah, but that doesn't mean I don't like mommy here. I like it when we eat together like this," your son added quickly, realizing his question must have been misinterpreted in a way that would seem like he doesn't want you staying at his dad's place.
"Well if that's the case," you said, leaning over as you brushed your knuckles on your son's soft cheek. "Mommy will stay here from now on."
"Really?!" he asked, eyes wide in excitement and his smile widen in eagerness as you nodded. You retrieved your hand as your son jumped off his chair and run up to your side, engulfing you in a hug and you hugged him back.
