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i know yall missed tendo and armani and the kiddos, so im making this to satisfy your craving. this ONE shot will have fluff, angst and maybe some smut👀
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"ten, don't piss me off. "

"mani, im not trying to piss you off but it's a genuine concern."

i gave tendo a look, a look of irritation and exhaustion. akari was beginning her bratty--i don't care what you say-- phase while keomi was getting up at every hour of the night to breastfeed. to say i was tired would be an understatement.

and i had been doing great; holding my temper, taking care of the house, not losing my absolute shit. but tendo was tap dancing on my last nerve and i was about to break.

he was trying to talk to me about france and his business. we had talked earlier about us visiting france and tendo doing something about his business since he'd been gone for so long. but after having keomi, obviously our plans were put on hold.

"ten...can we please talk about this later?" i sighed, grabbing keomi to burp her. then i saw the irritation in tendo's face start to form and he let out an exasperated groan. "fine." he rolled his eyes, leaving to go upstairs and i closed my eyes to ground myself.

i wasn't trying to be a bitch. i was just trying to be a mother and take care of my kids before thinking about a place across the globe.

"mommyyyyy, uncle bokuto said he'd pick me up for ice cream since volleyball practice is cancelled." akari came waltzing in. i furrowed my eyebrows, "why is it cancelled?" normally, i'd be fine with it because she'd tire herself out doing god knows what at home. but if bokuto was getting her ice cream, then that meant she'd be bouncing off the walls.

another headache i'd have to deal with.

"i dunno. something about the coach getting food poisoning." she shrugged, plopping on the couch. "well, uncle bokuto didn't ask mommy or daddy so you can't go." i stated and her face change within a second. "what?!"

"akari lei. i don't like that word and don't yell." i shot her a look. "uncle bokuto talked to daddy earlier." she rolled her eyes and that was my last straw.

"go to your room."

"what-?"

"go, akari! and don't make me ask again." my yelling woke keomi up so i went to her room to soothe her to sleep before placing her in her crib. i turned some white noise and grabbed the baby monitor before closing the door. "daddyyyyyy." akari whined, upset at the fact that her plans were ruined. "armani, bokuto asked if he could take her." tendo rubbed akari's back as she clung to him. "yeah, but he didn't ask me." i corrected. "now, akari. room. now. right now." i pointed up the stairs. she sent me a look as she passed me. once i heard her door close, i shot tendo the meanest glare.

"the fuck is your problem!?"

"mani, don't curse at me."

"boy, i don't care bout none of that shit. we're a team. why are you making decisions about our kids without me?" i cursed again. "i figured you'd want some peace since you've had your hands full with keomi." he tried to explain and i groaned, rubbing my hands over my face.

"you could have watched her. sending her outside with bokuto and getting ice cream only to come back hyper as fuck isn't helping anyone!" i stated, "are you even thinking right now? you're her father. you could have done something with her!"

tendo rubbed his jaw, "you act like you're the only person trynna get some free time, armani."

i raised an eyebrow, "free time? you think i'm trying to get free time?! i'm trying to parent my kids. i'm trying to make sure keomi is properly fed at all hours of the night, i'm trying to make sure akari is not bouncing off the fucking walls at 7 o'clock in the evening. i'm doing what i have been doing for the first 3 years of akari's life."