Final fantasy 7 x reader

Sephiroth x pregnant reader + sons

In the quiet room, (Y/n) sat with her hands resting on her swollen belly, a soft smile playing at the corners of her mouth. The white and black strands of her hair cascaded over her shoulders as she leaned back against the plush cushions.

Sephiroth, his attention focused solely on (Y/n), as he stood by the window, his usual stoic expression melting into one of tenderness. His piercing cyan gaze flickered to his beloved, who seemed to radiate warmth and light, and he could not help the way his lips pulled into a subtle frown as he worried over her.

He stepped closer, his hands gently come to rest on her shoulders, as if afraid he might cause her any discomfort. The comforting touch, however, seemed to make (Y/n)'s smile widen. "You're fussing over me again," she teased softly, her voice a gentle purr, "you know I can't handle it, right?"

As the two adults talked, the sound of the door of the room flying open was heard, Kadaj, Yazoo, and Loz entering the room, Kadaj in front looking pissed, and the other two behind him.

"What's going on in here?", He asked in a grumpy tone before he approached his parents.

Sephiroth's expression swiftly transitioned from gentle concern to subtle annoyance at his son's disgruntled tone. He had hoped for a little more tact, but apparently he was expecting too much.

"Nothing of your concern," he began, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared down his son. "We were merely in... a discussion."

Meanwhile, (Y/n) took a deep breath, her attention focused on her eldest of the triplets, Kadaj, and his sour mood. She too had noticed his annoyance and spoke up with a more soothing tone, "is something the matter, dear?"

Kadaj huffed out an annoyed sigh at the fact that his father didn't even spare him a glance, and rolled his eyes at the answer. He was definitely a sassy child, taking after his mother when she was younger when it came down to attitude.

"You two were just talking alone in this room for who knows how long, don't say that it's not my concern," he muttered. He was quite protective of his mother, and definitely did not like it when his father wouldn't let him in on matters concerning her.

Sephiroth's irritation heightened at his son's insolence, but he tried to hold back his harsher instinct to put the boy in his place. (Y/n), meanwhile, suppressed a smile at her child's protectiveness. It was both endearing and amusing.

"Kadaj, please," (Y/n) interjected, her voice calm and measured. "Your father and I were simply discussing the baby."

Kadaj looked at his mother, and his expression and tone softened only slightly. He always had a soft spot for his mother, so he let the matter drop, for now.

"Oh, what about the baby?", he asked curiously. He and his brothers have been excited at the idea of having a baby sibling. It was Loz in particular that had been very excited.

(Y/n)'s smile grew a bit wider at Kadaj's question, pleased that at least his interest was piqued, even if he was being difficult just before. She placed a hand gently on her swollen belly.

"Your younger sister will be due very soon," she began, "and we were just discussing... potential names."

Kadaj's expression became one of interest and curiosity. He was curious as to what name they were thinking of, and was eager to know.

"Potential names?", he echoed, his earlier anger mostly gone now. "What are you thinking of naming the baby?"

"I'm curious as well," Loz said, he and Yazoo nodding their heads in agreement.

(Y/n) chuckled gently at her sons' enthusiasm, finding their interest amusing and endearing. She glanced at Sephiroth, her eyes silently asking him to join the conversation.