Chatper 3: 🤯🤯🤯

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Izumo and Ikuro stood there like 🧍🧍, while Yumi turned around and stared at Takara also confused. This poor mf girl got no idea what's coming fr, if I was her I'd just ask for a new hashira.

"What the FUCK are you doing here-" the blue hair + pronouns shouted, walking into the room and slamming the door shut behind him. "What are YOU doing here? I know you don't like him." Izumo snapped back. "I do too."

Ikuro looked beetween the too of them worried, partly because he didn't want anyone to get hurt and partly because he knew they'd try N make him choose between them today.
"You have no rite showing up here out of nowhere, you can't take care of them, much le-"
"Man Stfu. That baby is mine"

"Baby?" Yumi piped in, causing all the heads in the room to turn and look at her. "Don't worry about it," Izumo began but was cut off by Takara, "he fucked my bitch and thinks the baby is his." Yumi stood there wide eyed, looking between Ikuro and the other two in the room. "Oh...ha...haha....uh- I'm gonna....wait outside-" she awkwardly shuffled around behind Takara, but peeked her head around the door before leaving, "by the way congrats on the pregnancy? I guess?"

After the door was closed Ikuro simply put his hands over his ears knowing all he'll was boutta break loose.
"Ok first of all- he is not your BITCH he has a name and-"
"Blah blah blah don't lecture me about my own baby daddy, it's first cum first serve."
"That is not true"
"Why do you want them so bad huh? That baby is mine you know it-"
"We don't know that, and I know you'd be a shit boyfriend, and an even worse father."

Takara snorted offendedly, and walked past Izumo to put one of his arms around Ikuro's shoulder and point at him with the other. "This bitch right here is the only omega I've ever felt an attraction to, I know what we have is special."
"Yeah mhm sure, you totally have only lost your very little self control around him."
"Mf YOU FUCKED HIM TOO WDYM-"

"Guys! Stop 🥺"
Ikuro did kind of like Izumo's initiative and promise of a happy life, but also they'd liked Takara for quite some time. How was he supposed to choose!??1?1?1?1?1?!!

"Don't listen to him babygirl, you're the only one I've felt like this for, I don't want to lose that" Takara said.
"He isn't responsible enough, it won't be good for the baby if you stay with him." Izumo rebutted.

Ikuro looked btween them feeling so torn. It wasn't as simple of a choice as they were trying to make it out to be ☹️. "I..I need time! I'm waiting until the baby is born." He almost regretted that right after saying it, his stomach sinking at the thought of them arguing for the next 8 months. But how else was he supposed to do it...maybe when the kid was born he'd be able to tell who's it is? Or at least have a better idea of who he likes more..

Izumo and Takaka stared at each other 4 a second then looked at Ikuro and nodded their heads in agreement. The next 8 months was gonna fucking suck.

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