𝐋𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐬| 𝘐. 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘺𝘢

𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈✦

"This is a disaster—" Katsuyo sighs exasperatedly as she zips up her boots and hastily puts on her leather jacket— groaning realizing that it was inside out making her more annoyed.

Tsukauchi calmly tied his tie and pulled it tightly in a neat way and sighs in satisfaction. He looked over to his wife frantically pulling on her jacket sleeve like a madman; as if she was trying to have a fight with it.

He sweatdrops at this moment—looking like she was about to blow a fuse; yep, this was the woman he married.

Before she was about to rein hell on the poor jacket, he firmly but gently lifted her arm from the clothing and fixed it for her.

"Honey— you need to relax, everything will work itself together; I promise we won't be late." He reassured her, gently patting the leather. The latter heaves a sigh in relief and then slumps her head on his shoulder with an audible groan.

"I know, I know— my mind is running all over the place." She grumbled as her husband placed a reassuring pat on her back— resting his head on her's.

"Maternity leave is over and we gotta head back to work now— and our sitter is sick. " Her shoulders sagged as Tsukauchi continues to pat her back comfortably while she vents to him, feeling empathetic of her stress.

His vision averts to their 1 year old; mindlessly looking at the T.V with a full attention—gently rocking her head back and forth to the nursery rhyme playing.

He hums trying to rack his brain for any ideas how this could play out. He can't bring her to work, a police station is no place for a baby— especially his baby!

He can't let Katsuyo bring her to her job — she would just get distracted by the child and she's already on thin ice with her boss already.

He felt Katsuyo's head rise from his shoulder and looked to her curiously. Her face slowly morphed into a knowing smile— like she just had the world's greatest idea.

"You're scaring me now." The man muttered with concerned look on his face as his significant other continued to smile at him silly.

"I know who we can call—"

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"I still don't understand why I'm your only option." All might or better known as Toshinori stood in the couples living room with a perplexing look on his face as he continuously scratched his head.

"Simple— I'm out of options and you owe me." Katsuyo replied fixing the clip in her hair— she bent down picking up her child off the floor and placing her in the hero's arms, making him more confused.

"I'm not really good with kids." He said trying to convince the woman, thinking of the past moment he had to be All might in front of crying babies, but she just sighs exasperatedly.

"Come on Toshi; It'll only be for a bit until our sitter gets better, besides— wouldn't you wanna help your sister in need and your cute little niece?" She said in a baby voice, cooing to the child in his arms— the infant babbling in response.