Wednesday, 5pm
Y/n's POV
It was 5:27 and I was struggling to get the boys into they lil outfits, I understand they don't like matching anymore so I got them different outfits with the same pattern but overall the color they wearing matches the color I'm wearing.The fit~ 🥰
Alex~ ⁎︎
Angel~ ⁑︎
Ash~ ⁂︎
I was in my bathroom doing my makeup, when Ash came and sat on the toilet to watch me, like he usually does."Oh I was wondering when you'd come in here"
"I was trying to get a snack, but Lex and Angel wouldn't help me"
"Please don't mess that shirt up, I want you to look clean and that's a white shirt"
"I won't, mama"
Not even a moment later the two oldest walked in the bathroom.
"Mama"
"Hm?"
"Can you come on"
"If we get there any later there might not be no party"
"Don't rush me, I'm almost finished" I put lip gloss on and walked out the bathroom; with the boys following behind me. I put my shoes on and walked towards the door with my keys.
"Okay y'all can gon head and get in the car" I said, locking the door as they got in the car.
I got in the car and drove to the address Izuku had sent me.
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We finally arrived to see Izuku waiting there for us. We parked and got out the car, Izuku rushed up to us.
"Hope we didn't keep you waiting to long"
"No, I just got here"
"Thats good, so we're not late"
"Not really..." Izuku put his hand out for me to take "shall we"
I put my hand in his "we shall"
I picked Ash up to carry him on my hip, while Alex and Angel walked behind us.
We walked in the house to see four other kids.
"This is where the kids were supposed to meet up, so I guess you can leave the boys here"
I reluctantly put Ash down.
"If there's any problem call me, don't let Ash wander off on his own, Alex keep and eye on Angel and Ash."
With that being said I walked off with Izuku, to the backyard, where the other people were. There were so many people, but there was one person who was really staring that made you uncomfortable. It was a woman with brown hair that was in a bob, brown eyes, and pink cheeks, she was wearing a pink sun dress and white shades.
"Gah damn that's a lotta people" you mumbled under your breath but Izuku heard.
"Yeah, let's go get a drink"
"Ok"
Izuku walked me over to where the drinks are.
"I want a red wine"
"Two red wines please" Izuku asked the bartender.
After me and Izuku got our drinks we went to find a table.
"Oh look there's Inko" I pointed out. Inko sat at a empty table with a blonde skinny man. "Let's go sit over there"
"Okay"
Me and Izuku went and sat by Inko and the blonde man.
《︎3ʀᴅ ᴘᴏᴠ》︎
"Oh!! Izuku and Y/n, how are you"
"I'm fine I guess"
"Same"
"Well, Y/n this is Toshinori, my husband and Izuku's dad"
"Nice to meet you, sir" Y/n said.
"Same to you, Y/n"
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A few hours later it was time to eat; the kids sat at their table while Ash sat on your lap.
"Mama, I want ice cream"
"When you finish your food, I'll think about it, okay?"
"Okay!!!" Ash said happy with his answer.
Y/n took Ash's hand and they walked over to the food table.
Y/n grabbed a plate "what you want"
"I want that- oooouuuu and that, and some of that-"
"Yeah, you not getting half of that, choose something you know gone eat and you can get some more if you not full"
"Okay!!"
Y/n fixed Ash a plate and looked over at Alex and Angel to see what they was getting.
"Y'all good?"
"Yes"
"Mhm"
"When y'all get yall food y'all can go sit with the rest of the kids, I got Ash"
"Okay"
After fixing her and Ash's plate Y/n went back to sit at the table with Inko, Toshinori, Izuku, and two other people you didn't know; a man with dual hair, and another man with spiky hair and red eyes.
After everyone was settled down and eating it was quiet-ish aside fron all the talking that could be heard.
You could almost call it a peaceful scene. The key word being almost.
It was all fun and laughs until that woman with the brown eyes and hair with the pink cheeks and dress walked up to the table.
Bro this chapter gave me a headache trying to write or type.
But tysm for read 😘 <333
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