[Chapter Limit - Complete] The Dimitrescus x FEMALE!Reader One-Shots

Mother's Day Date

Pairing: Hunter x Reader

Pronouns: She/Her
Hunter's Pronouns: She/Her

I was gonna wait to post this but I wanna get it posted now since I have 5 more one-shots left to write (then i can get back to accepting requests and do the extra parts you all have requested <3)

I do plan on doing a part 2 for this after I finish the last 5 one-shots <3 (and my solo stories will be on hold until I finish them — which will probably be Friday or Saturday so you all won't be waiting long <3)

"Mama," The soft whisper of Costin reached my ears before he tried to shake me awake. "Mama. Up. Before Mommy. The plan."

"I'm up, little man," I whispered before groaning and rubbing the sleep from my eyes. "Let's hurry."

Costin grinned as I sat up and got out of bed, waiting for me to finish stretching before taking my hand. I followed him out of the room, picking him up once we were in the hallway. 'Okay, Isa said they would handle getting decorations and set everything up before they have to head out, I just have to make breakfast with Costin and take it to Hunter. Everything else can be done during the moment.'

I carried him through the halls, knowing he was still tired from waking up early. He let out a yawn before nuzzling into me, his hand clutching my shirt as we entered the kitchen. I kissed his head and smiled at the white parts of his hair. 'Humans look at him weird because of his hair, but he loves it. He likes that his hair looks like his mom's hair. Plus, it's adorable.'

"Okay, Costin, what should we make Mommy?"

"Dino nuggies!"

I laughed and kissed his head. "I don't think Mommy will want that for breakfast, but I know what to make you for lunch."

"Yay!" He giggled before sitting up and squirming out of my hands. "'ancake!"

"You know, you could've just asked me to set you down."

"No fun that way."

"You really are Isa's child," I laughed and grabbed his step stool. "Do you think Mommy will want blueberry pancakes?"

"Mhm!" Costin nodded with a smile before stepping on the stool once I set it down. "I want choccy chip!"

"Okay, we'll make you chocolate chip ones."

"You mama?"

"Hm..." I smiled as I grabbed the batter. "I think I'll have one of each."

Costin gasped and stared at me — starstruck at the idea. "You can do that?!"

"When you're older and can eat more, I'll make you two pancakes."

"I can do it! I Mommy's big boy!"

"Oh? If I give you two, that means we'll have to share eggs and sausage links."

"Ew!"

"No sausage?"

"No!" His nose scrunched in disgust as I started on the pancakes.

"What about bacon?"

"No! 'Ancake!"

"Okay, more for me," I giggled and kissed his cheek. "Mind getting the blueberries for me? They're in the fridge."

Costin turned into a cloud of purple smoke before he appeared in front of the fridge. 'Isa was right, he has figured out how to teleport.' I glanced back at the pancake batter, finishing mixing it well enough as I turned my attention back to Costin.