[Giyu x Reader] My World Is at Peace With You

Giyu's dorayaki 💀 (family fluff 💨)

Author's note: if you haven't tried dorayaki, especially the strawberry one, you are missing out.  

Oneshot set in the time when you had Yui (read the chapter after 63 for context :)

Y/n's pov

You stare at Giyu's brush moving across the paper, him concentrating onto the numbers filling onto them as you stroke your swollen stomach simply out of habit. Leaning onto the wall, you watch the cherry blossom petals fall from the trees onto the engawa, pulling the blankets higher up on yourself from the early spring breeze. Both you and Giyu had agreed on taking turns to do the finances for the museum, this week being Giyu's turn while you were relaxing at the weather gradually turning warmer.

You feel your back muscles relax watching Mitsuri and Obanai's children run around in the garden, them currently playing with Nezuko and Kotaro. They laugh as the dog puffs out the cherry blossom petals, it raining down on him as the dog happily jumps into more petals in the garden. After you and Giyu got married, you offered to help Mitsuri and Obanai and the maids with taking care of their children, leading you both to decide that you wanted children of your own. After trying for a few months, you finally found out you had Yui.

Giyu's pov

I glance at Y/n, her leaning against the wall with her eyelids half closed watching Kanroji's children in the garden playing with Nezuko and Kiyoshi.

'Doesn't your back hurt sitting like that?' I ask Y/n eyeing her slouched posture, her almost buried in her blanket.

'Not yet. Yui is too heavy for me to lie down.' She says, slouching further into the wall as her hands shift under the blanket.

'Why don't you just sit properly? I can get your pillow from our room for your back.' I say, drying the ink, removing the cherry blossom petal from the paper before it gets dried with the ink.

'The pillow doesn't do it. Wow I feel like a bloated goldfish.' She says as she cranes her neck, the shape of her stomach visible even with the blanket over her. I look at the big orange fish over at pond out in the large garden at her word, Kotaro currently trying to grab the fish with the children trying to stop it from getting near it.

'Do you want anything?' I ask Y/n as I watch her eyelids almost close at the quiet comfort of the spring afternoon, most of the others either having gone into town centre for work or just to pass time.

'I kind of crave dorayaki...do we have any left from the other day?' She says, my thoughts wandering to two days ago when the maids served us dorayaki for dessert.

'Sweet...' Y/n says again, her eyelids shutting completely as she yawns, her stomach rising and falling steadily with her hands closed over them. Putting down my brush, I lift her head away from the wall, supporting her back as I lay her down properly onto the floor. Pulling the blankets back on top of her, I check her still fast asleep as I walk over to the engawa. Shoving my feet into the shoes, I check that nobody is in the kitchen from the maids having gone to the onsen for cleaning before stepping inside.

Taking the apron from the corner, I walk over to the shelf, getting the ingredients before setting them on the table. I sigh, trying to remember how dorayaki is made staring at the ingredients in front of me, the flour just staring back at me. Opening the packages, I start making the dessert, the dough onto the heated metal plate over the fire. Inhaling the warm scent, I stare at the dough producing small airy holes as it gets cooked.