"Did that pink thing just call me... Mommy? "
Kenji Sato x Kenma! Reader
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
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𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. Rubbing his ears thinking he got some saliva in his ears as you questioned you again.
"Wait, wait, wait. What did you say? " He asked slowly and softly grabbed you by your shoulders to make you face him.
You sighed before repeating. "I said, my suit is ready. " once the elevator door opened, you walked out. With Kenji following behind you quickly.
"Wait- wait- Since when?! " He asked, he thought it would take a few more weeks. You thought for a moment as you walked, your eyes squinted as your face scrunched before you confessed.
"He knows about the baby. " you grumbled and side eyed his reaction, seeing him halt while you walked towards his motorcycle and sat on it. Kenji still standing still with his jaw on the floor.
"𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏?! "
You and Ken were in a bathtub, watching the replay on the TV while you were in between his legs and your back placed on his chest.
The room was dark, the only light coming from the TV.
"𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘬𝘦! " The announcer said as Kenji groaned and looked up in exhaustion.
"𝘚𝘢𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘩𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥. " The announcer said, before the Swallows catcher said something that angered Kenji, making him lean closer to his face while the catcher stood up and spoke more words.
The catcher mouthed something that you couldn't decipher, making Kenji swipe his helmet off of his face and the swallows catcher punching him straight in the face.
"𝘖𝘩! 𝘖𝘩 𝘯𝘰, 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥-" You turned the TV off before the announcer could finish his sentence.
Kenji placed the cold can onto his cheek, you felt his body tremble beneath you as he whimpered when his bruise stung. You leaned your head backwards and onto his shoulder.
