Tease Me ♡Shota Aizawa x Reader♡

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♡♡♡(Y/N) POV♡♡♡

     "There you go." I say gently to my sons after helping guide them to drink from my breasts. A smile meets my face as I look down at the both of them as they suckle, bring a loving feeling into me. "I never knew that perfect could actually exist, but then I had the both of you," I say softly while rocking slightly in the rocking chair. "Then in a few years when your little sister gets here, I'll say it again. You both of course won't understand now but when you get married to your partners and if you have kids you'll know the same feeling." I explain softly as I gently run my thumbs on their backs, aiding them in returning to sleep.

     Silence soon starts to meet my ears as they stop drinking after falling asleep.
     I love them so much. I think with a smile before carefully setting Oboro, who we put a yellow bracelet on, to the side as I burp Mirai before switching. "Goodnight, my babies," I say softly to them after putting them back in their cribs and heading back to the bedroom where a sleeping Shota is after putting my sleep shirt back on. I quietly climb in before he stiffens a bit and lifts his head, eyes still closed. "They got hungry."
     "(Y/n), I could've helped," Shota claims, seeming slightly more awake as he looks at me apologetically.
     "I know. But we're both low on sleep and you looked like you were sleeping so good so I didn't want to wake you." I explain as I move close to him and relax against his warm figure, ignoring the slight soreness from my larger breasts.
     "Wake me next time, okay? It was my turn anyway. I want to be able to spend as much time with you and the boys as possible. You're all my life." Shota says before he gives me a soft kiss. "Now go back to sleep, you deserve it." He states as he looks at my tired figure.
     "Alright." I nod softly before giving a tired sigh as I close my eyes, willing sleep to come quickly.

     It's been a month since the boys decided to abandon ship and greet the world. Parenthood seems a bit tough (that's for fucking sure) but with Nezu making Shota take a lot of time off, well not making since Shota'd stay home in a heartbeat, and having him with me it's been easier. We've been having slight trouble though with the babies waking nearly every hour during the night, we're both low on sleep and are running on coffee most mornings; only getting solid sleep when we can manage to sneak naps in when the boys are sleeping during the day. We'll learn more as we go but I'm glad--

     "WAAAAAAH!" The monitor crackles loudly, making me open my eyes and give a tired sigh.
     "Round four, here we go." I say as Shota carefully moves back before I get up as well.
     "I'll be there in a second, I need to do something real quick." My husband says before grabbing his phone and walking out onto the balcony.
     Didn't you just say you wanted to spend more time with us? I question as I shake my head before quickly going to the babies' room, taking my shirt off, and then turning on a small lamp in the corner. "Momma's here. Shhhh shhh, Mommy's got you." I say softly as I pick up Oboro and put him to my left breast before holding him tightly as I pick Mirai up and lift him to my right.
     They quickly start suckling hungrily as I sit down in the rocking chair before humming a soft lullaby as I rock slightly.

     "I'm here, sorry," Shota says as he enters with a smile.
     "Obi, Miri, lookie. It's your daddy." I say softly to them as I rub my fingers at their backs, looking up to meet Shota's loving smile as he looks at us. "He adores the both of you and he's gonna help me spoil you both rotten with love." I claim, making him chuckle.
     "I also adore my amazing wife and mother to my pride and joys." Shota states, making me grin.
     "Darn. I thought that was me and the cats." I claim while looking over as Bubbles, Hydra, and Mic walk over and sniff towards the boys. Sleepy choosing to stay near the door and look inside skeptically.
     "You still are." He laughs with a joking obsidian eye roll.