Reader's POV
I laughed as I chased my son around the house. He was armed with a crayon and he didn't really know how to use it. He threatened to color the walls in red, but didn't really do that. He knew better. But he was a fast runner. How was I to catch him? "I'm gonna get you (SON'S NAME)!" Finally, when I caught up with him, I scooped him up into my arms and tickled the energy out of him. He fell limp in my arms, pretending to be dead, as I carried him to his room. It was night already and he needed to go to bed for tomorrow. I sighed happily when I came out of his room and into my room where my husband, Genos, was laying in bed reading. I smiled happily and crawled into bed with him, cuddling up to his cyborg body. Now, I know you're thinking, "How can a cyborg get someone pregnant?" It all had to do with his doctor that created his cyborg body. Anyways, once in his arms, I looked up at him, smiled, and said, "(SON'S NAME) is asleep. He wanted to play one more round of Super Hero with me before bed." Genos smiled gently and kissed my head. "So, he wants to be a super hero? How cute." I laughed and patted Genos' head. "Of course he wants to be a super hero. Look at his dad!" We both laughed softly as to not wake our son and curled up together.
"Are we still going to go see Saitama tomorrow?" Genos nodded happily, thankful he still gets to visit his master even after most of the dangerous threats to City Z were killed. This time, we were going to take our son to his house so Saitama could meet his biggest fan. (SON'S NAME) loves the fact that Saitama is so incredibly strong that he wins every fight with just one single punch. "We better get some rest. We have a big day tomorrow, Genos." He nodded and turned off his light, closing his book, and putting it aside. We both cuddled under the covers and drifted into a peaceful sleep.
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Genos' POV
It was morning now, and we were all getting ready to go to Saitama's house. (YOUR NAME) was helping (SON'S NAME) get shoes on and I was packing some food into a bag to take over and make a hotpot. Once we were all ready to go, we piled into the car and drove to Saitama's. (SON'S NAME) was practically bouncing with joy when we arrived. (YOUR NAME) picked up (SON'S NAME) and carried him into the house. I followed behind with my bag and knocked on the door. "Saitama! We're here!" He opened the door and smiled at us. "Come on in. I just got done cleaning. And who's this little guy?" (SON'S NAME) turned red and hid his face in (YOUR NAME)'s shoulder, shyer than ever. "This is our son, Saitama. He's your biggest fan." Saitama smiled and held out his arms to the small boy, then lifted him and said, "You're my biggest fan, huh? Well, thank you. Here, I want you to have this." Saitama gently placed his hat on his head and gently patted (SON'S NAME)'s shoulder. All of us smiled and before long, we were sitting around a table eating sushi and hotpot.
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No One's POV
When Genos, (YOUR NAME) and (SON'S NAME) returned home, it was bedtime for the little one. (YOUR NAME) put (SON'S NAME) to bed, tucking him in and placing his new hat on his desk. After telling her son goodnight, she got ready for bed herself and went to bed with Genos. But, before they fell asleep, Genos said, "You know, (YOUR NAME), I think we should have another child. What do you say?" All you could do was blush and nod.
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