last chapter i should've been more clear, she didn't actually have a fever, she was just stuck with Daiki for the day cuz bro is not ok and she needed an excuse to miss work. srry.
let's get started
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"You had a good day so far?" You asked as you blew more bubbles out of the wand.
Haru nodded his head as he ran around and tried to pop all the bubbles you just blew. "Mhm! I liked making the cupcakes with you!"
You smiled. "I liked making the cupcakes with you too"
"Can I blow bubbles, mommy?" Haru asked, running up to where you were sitting on the bench and patting his hands against the tops of your legs.
"Of course" You said as you dipped the bubble wand back into the bubble. You held it up to Haru's mouth while he was still holding onto the tops on your legs. "Blow, but not too hard"
Haru leaned forward and blew out a few bubbles. He smiled at them as they drifted farther from him.
"Mommy!" He exclaimed as he pointed at them. "We have to pop them!"
He ran over and frantically waved his arms, trying to pop all the bubbles, but even when he jumped he couldn't reach the few that were over his head.
He pointed up at them. "You have to get them!"
You had already gotten up and picked Haru up by his armpits, holding him as high up as you could so that he could pop the bubbles he couldn't reach before.
"Thank you, mommy" He said as he used just his index finger to finish off the last few bubbles.
"You're welcome" You said back. "But hurry up, baby, you're getting heavy"
Haru smiled and popped the last bubble. "Done!"
You let out a sigh of relief and sat back on the bench, lowering Haru down and sitting him on your lap.
"It's cause I'm a big boy now, mommy" Haru said. "I'm three"
"I know" You said while running your hand through his hair. "And your hair is starting to look like daddy's when he was younger"
Haru patted his hair, feeling the soft locks that had just recently began to grow in with loose curls.
"Daddy's hair doesn't look like mine?" Haru said confusedly.
"It used to, when we were in highschool" You said. You rubbed his head. "That's why you got take care of your hair, see daddy doesn't take care of his so it isn't nice anymore"
Haru nodded his head. "I want my hair to stay nice, you help me take care of it?"
"Yes, of course" You answered while smiling.
Then from behind Haru, you saw Aizawa walking down the sidewalk with his hands in his pockets.
Your smile grew. "Haru, someone's here to see you"
"Who?" Haru quickly asked as he turned his head. He saw Aizawa and gasped as he scrambled to climb off your lap.
You helped him into his feet and then watched as he ran over to Aizawa.
"Eraserhead! Eraserhead!" Haru called as he waved his arms.
Aizawa took his hands out of his pockets so he could grab Haru and pick him up when he got to him. "Hi Haru" Aizawa he did so.
"Hi Eraserhead!" Haru said excitedly. "I didn't know you were at the playground!"
"Well I had to come say Happy Birthday to you" Aizawa said. "It is today, isn't it?"
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Second Chance | Aizawaxreader
FanfictionShota Aizawa has been visiting this cafe for weeks, trying to gain the courage to ask one of the waitresses out. There's just one problem, there's a ring on her finger. TW: domestic abuse, substance abuse, sa, talk of rape