❀ℬ𝒶𝒷𝓎-𝒟𝒶𝒹𝒹𝓎❀ ⁽ᵃᵗˢᵘᵐᵘ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ⁾

❀101

"Oh my gosh I forgot how Cute you were when you were pregnant!" Kira squeals alittle too loud. I shake my head.

"I didn't feel cute, I felt big."

Kira rolls her eyes "well of course! You had another life growing inside of you! Have you shown these to Atsumu?"

I look at the pictures spread out on the ground and smile softly. "No, he has no idea what I looked like when I was pregnant."

"You should show him since he missed all the fun." Uncle Lenni replies as he puts together the walker.

I sigh "to think Atsumu would want to be there for me. I thought he didn't love me so he wouldn't love her. I was filled with heartbreak and fear. If only I knew what I know now."

"That's really what ya thought huh?" Atsumu stands in the hallway looking between us all.

"A-Atsumu.. how did you sleep?"

He smiles softly "Good, now wanna tell me why my daughter is swinging in a contraption I told you to not put together?"

I sigh "I didn't"

"We did" Uncle Lenni says.

Atsumu sighs.

"Can I at least help ya put together the walker?"

I frown "Atsumu what's so important that you need to put together things for Sakura?"

"That's what dads do.." he mumbles out.

I can't help but laugh.

"What's so funny!" He asks flustered

"Atsumu you will have years of putting together toys for her. Let uncle Lenni take this one."

Atsumu rubs the nape of his neck.
"That's true, Hm? hey whatcha got there?" Atsumu points to my photos that are strone out everywhere.

"It's f/n when she was pregnant." Kira pipes up I give her a look. She's way more excited about these photos than I am.

Atsumu gapes "no way let me see these!"

I sigh "I don't exactly have a choice."

Atsumu sits between Kira and I and looks through the photos.

"Yer a smoking hot pregnant woman." Atsumu says as he looks through the photos.

"I don't think so but thanks. It was a magical experience that's for sure." I turn my attention to sakura who starts to cry. I scrunch up my nose smelling her poopy diaper.

"Oh boy, let's get you changed." Standing up I stop sakuras swing and take her out of it, I then take her to her room to get changed.

"Let's get you changed miss dirty britches."

Becoming a pro at changing diapers I dispose of her dirty diaper, wipe her, powder her then change her into a new diaper all fairly quickly.

After changing Sakura she continues to cry. I notice she's eyeing my breasts.

"It's not time for you to eat again, but I'll feed you anyway." I pick up Sakura and carry her into the living room.

"Atsumu hold her while I make her bottle please."

Atsumu pouts but stands up and takes his crying daughter. I quickly take breast milk from the fridge and put it in a hot bowl of water.

"Can't you just breast feed her?" Atsumu asks from behind me.

"I could but I need to use these premade bottles. I pumped a lot and she has a lot to eat."

I hold out my arms for sakura she leans my direction,so Atsumu hands her over.

"I know, your hungry. Momma's trying."

I rock Sakura trying to soothe her as her bottle heats up.

Looking at the clock I decide enough is enough and I test her bottle on my wrist and I am satisfied with the temperature.  I place the bottle infront of Sakuras lips, she latches on and drinks.

"Much better Hmm"
as I feed Sakura Atsumu drys her tears.

"She's enjoying it." Atsumu chuckles.

I smile "she loves mommas milk."

Atsumu smirks "She Ain't the o—"

I kick Atsumu shin making him wince, we will have none of that dirty talk.

"Don't go there."

"Alright, sorry." Atsumu kneels down and rubs his shin.

Sakura hmms happily as she takes her bottle.

"My little Sakura~ is it good? You sound like your enjoying it." I kiss her tiny forehead and take in her baby smell.

"I love that baby smell."

Atsumu nods "I know what you mean."

-one empty bottle later-

Once Sakuras through with her bottle I place a burp rag over my shoulder then start to burp her.

This time It took a total of 2 minutes to burp her. She leans backwards the best she can and looks around and spots her daddy. Sakura leans his direction and grunts wanting him to pick her up.

"Aw, come'r baby girl." Atsumu holds out his arms for her. I pout and hand her over.

"Your tall, and her daddy."

Atsumu laughs "She knows me."

I shrug "Now, she doesn't know that. she's just a baby, but I think she feels a connection with you. I call you her Daddy so that's what she knows you as."

Atsumu nods "that makes since."

"Rock her to sleep will you, it's about that time."

Atsumu cradles Sakura "We can definitely try."