Forbidden Love|Sukuna x Reader

Baby Yuji

Sukuna sat on his knees next to [Name], who was sitting up against a few pillows with a crying baby on her chest.
Yuji, they decided to call it.

Kami, who had to run down to her chamber to get things to stitch [Name]'s ...... up, had come back into the room with a bag of mysterious items. Kami placed said bag on the table where bloody medical tools had sat.

"How are you feeling?" Kami asked, walking over to the new parents.

Sukuna cleared his throat before he began to speak.
"Well, it's very overwhelming for her to say the least. But myself on the other hand--"

"[Name]. I was talking to [Name]. But that's nice to know you actually have emotions." Kami nodded with a shrug. "Didn't know you had those." She muttered, looking down at the floor.
Sukuna rolled his eyes, hearing the response he got. She's lucky. He thought, narrowing his red eyes towards the ex-nurse.

"I'm doing okay, it's--Wa--wait, what are you doing?" [Name] asked weakly, feeling the small little human in her arms being taken from her.
Kami gently took the crying baby away from [Name] and handed it to Uraume. [Name] lifted her head, seeing what was happening. 

"Don't worry. Uraume is going to wash him up." Kami said, sitting on her knees in front of [Name],  taking the white towel and wiping her blood covered hands with it.
"I, on the other hand, I'm going to stitch you up." Kami looked down there with wide eyes. "'Cause, uh, you need it. Like bad." Kami pointed to the bag she placed on the table, motioning that she wanted it next to her. "I don't know how you're not screaming in pain right now." 

"It's that bad?" [Name} asked with widened eyes.   

Ame was quick to comply to kami, grabbing the bag and sitting on her knees next to Ame with the bag on her lap.

"Well, uh, yeah. But you're so strong girl. It's just a quick five minutes." Kami waved her hand like she was brushing off the fact that it was really torn and that it won't take five minutes because she had never stitched up someones....you know before.  "Um, you should go with Uraume." Kami said looking at the tattooed man. 

"I was going to do that. No need to tell me what to do." Sukuna muttered. "I'll be back, dear." He whispered, placing a kiss on [Name]'s forehead. 

"O-Okay.." [Name] whispered. 

"Master," Uraume called. They nodded their head to the door leading out of the room as they began to walk out.
Sukuna nodded slowly, getting up from his position next to [Name] and following Uraume out the door.

"Okay, now that he's gone, we can continue." Kami held her hand out, expecting Ame to hand her whatever she was wanting.
The girl searched through the small bag of medical items and pulled out a pair of plastic gloves.

"These?" Ame questioned, showing it to her. Kami nodded and took the gloves from the girls hand and putting them on her own.

"Now, this is really going to hurt. Like, a lot." Kami began.

"Worst then giving birth?" [Name] questioned, trying to be sarcastic but failed. The sweat was still rolling down her forehead even though it was chilly in the room they were in. 

"Eh," Kami shrugged. "You'll feel more than a little pinch."

"Oh my--" [Name] shut her eyes and fell back into the pillows. I don't think I can handle anymore pain. She thought, squeezing her eyes.

"Don't worry, girl." Kami placed, more like slapped, her hand on [Name]'s thigh, causing her to wince a little. Her skin felt way more sensitive then before. A shadow cast over [Name] body, making Kami look up to see who it was. Shibuku walked over with a dry rag in her hand and knelt down beside the girl. Her blond hair was tied back tightly in a ponytail with small pieces of her bangs falling out to the sides of her face. Shibuki's pale hand went to push some of the small strains of [Name]'s [h/c] away from her face. She then reached into  her pocket and pulled out a rag so she can start cleaning the sweat from [Name]'s forehead. 
"It will be quick and easy." Kami reassured. The nurse leaned over to Ame and whispered, "Unlike that labor."