Forbidden Love|Sukuna x Reader

New Parents

The nights were long with the amount of times little Yuji woke up and cried.

No one said that parenting would be easy.

Especially the first few weeks.

"Waaa"

The baby cried at 2:20 A.M.

[Name] groaned, pushing herself off of Sukuna's warm body.

"The baby," she whispered, rubbing her eyes. "'Kuna the baby," She tried her best to open her eyes wide enough so she could see in the dark room. The only light was coming from the small night light that was placed in the corner of the room, where the baby slept.

[Name] threw the covers off her body and slowly got off the king-sized bed. Trying her best not to move so fast, to avoid tearing any of the stitching...down there.
She winced at the thought. Looking back, she was so embarrassed, all those girls taking a look at her... yeah. In the moment, she wasn't embarrassed. After spending four hours in labor, she didn't care who saw her. But now, she couldn't help but be so embarrassed.

[Name] picked up her cherry red, silk, robe that was laying over one of the ancient chairs that were in the room, and slipped herself in it, instantly finding comfort in it. 

"Mama's coming," She whispered, walking over to the wooden crib Yuji slept in, which was placed just a few feet away from their bed. "Uh, there we go." [Name] picked up the small baby and began to bounce it a little. "Are you hungry?" She whispered over the baby's cries.

Click

The light had flickered on, lighting up the dark room.
"'Kuna?"
Sukuna's upper body was pressed against the headboard as he brought his arm back from turning of the light.

"What's wrong?" He asked, his voice raspy from just waking up.

"I think he's hungry." She examined Yuji, who was starting to drool a little as he cried. "Can you go get me his bottle?" She took her eyes off of her son to scan the room. Her [e/c] eyes moving to find the baby's bottle. "I think it's somewhere over there." [Name] nodded her head over to the small playpen that was on the left side of the room.

"I remember having one when I was little!" [Name] would exclaim, rubbing her belly. "It was so much fun! I had all my toys in it, and I had my own little space to play!"
Sukuna looked up at the very pregnant girl, who was mentally marking down the spot to put the 'playpen' at in his office.

"So, you want me to build a pen? Like something that holds pesky farm animals?" Sukuna asked with a raised eyebrow.
He leaned back in his chair and crossed his muscular arms.
[Name]'s cheeks puffed as her smile got wider.