(Y/n) POV -
The light coming through those darn yellow curtains wakes me from my peaceful slumber. I groan and turn over to my right side. I feel rustling beside me and chuckle quietly. Sliding down further into the blanket, I slip my arms around the waist of the person in my bed. I put my hand under their shirt and gently run circles over their stomach.
The person leans their back against my chest and takes my arms in front of them. They curl up completely and sigh in contentment. I nuzzle their neck and breath in. Smells like strawberries. I close my eyes completely and I'm about three seconds from completely falling back asleep before the door to the room slams open.
"Mommy! Daddy!" I hear a little voice yell out. Then I feel a dent form and scrabbling to hold onto the edge of the bed. Finally two little beings start jumping on the end of the bed. I hear the person my arms are wrapped are sigh deeply. They sit up.
"Mommy!" I hear a voice cry out. I sigh and also sit up. Then a little body flies onto my lap. "Daddy, Akira is being a meany!" The little boy in my arms cries. My eyes finally focus in the light and I look down at him. He has (h/c) hair the same color as mine. Big turquoise eyes and cute little freckles.
I look to my right and see a male with red and white hair also holding a little boy identical to the one in my lap. Except the boy in the bi-haired males lap has big (e/c) eyes the same as mine, he also has a cute little beauty mark on the right side of his face on the corner of his mouth but he still has the cute little freckles his twin has. He also has bi colored hair like the male holding him. The right side red and the left (h/c).
I grumble and maneuver the little boy so he's tucked between my side and my arms so I can lay down peacefully. "Akira, is being a meany!" The little boy in the bi-haired males lap whines. I yawn and sit up because the position before was not comfortable at all because the little boy kept squirming. I lean on my husbands shoulder. He giggles and runs his fingers through the bi haired little boy in his lap. "What did Akira do Sora?" He asks and leans down to kiss the boys forehead.
Turning when I feel a hand tapping my face, the little boy obviously grouchy that he's not getting attention. "Akira stole my favorite teddy bear." The little boy in my lap whines. "Are you sure it was Akira, Reo?" I ask and yawn again. Reo and Sora nod quickly. "He stole my favorite race car!" Sora squeal and points to the door.
Suddenly there is a cry coming from the other room. "It seems Hina is up." The red and white colored male giggles. Groaning I move and get up from bed. Smirking I position Reo so he's laying backwards over my shoulder. "Let's go see your sister and get your bear back." I laugh and march us out of my room.
I look down and see Sora holding onto my pant leg. "And my car?" He asks and looks up. "And the car." I nod and lean down to pick up my other son. They both start giggling when I begin twirling around until we make it to a living room. On the couch is a young boy with red hair with (h/c) tips. He looks up and I make eye contact with pale gray eyes.
"My first born child, a thief." I say with fake disappointment in my voice. I bend down and let both the boys on my shoulder and arm down. The little boy on the couch stands and start to walk towards me with tears in his eyes. "Daddy, I'm sorry." He chokes on his tears and tries to hug me. "I've raised you for eight years and I've never once taught you that it was okay to steal." I turn sideways and cross my arms. "Especially from your family and five year old brothers."
Shoto walks into the room with a baby is his arms. The baby has hair that is a swirl of white and (h/c) and big pale blue eyes. Akira starts full on sobbing and runs to Shoto. "Momma, Daddy hates me!" He cries and and wraps his arms around his mothers waist. "Daddy doesn't hate you Kira." Shoto says in a smooth voice and leans down to kiss his sons head.
Shoto looks at me with a raised brow and humphs while turning from me. I gasp and put a hand over my heart. Shoto pulls a high chair from the table and brings it out some before gently putting the baby inside it. Hina giggles and starts playing with a rattling toy that happens to be connected to the top of the chair.
I look down and see Akira with puffy eyes and a pout on his lips looking at me. Looking behind me I see the twins on the couch with my laptop watching a Mr Beast video. They seem to have forgotten all about their car and teddy bear. Looking back Akira crosses his arms and walks over to Shoto. Wuss, running to his mother for protection.
Shoto opens a cabinet and takes out a jar a of baby food before putting it on the table under the cabinet. He then leans down and picks up the eight year old and gently putting his down at the table. "Now Akira we don't steal do we?" Shoto asks and kisses Akiras cheek. Akira shakes his head no. "We don't be mean to family either do we?" Akira again shakes his head no. "Now what should you do now?" Shoto asks while opening up the baby food and stirring it. "Give Reo and Sora back their toys." Akira whispers. "Good boy." Shoto giggles and puts Akira back on the ground.
Akira runs to the room he shares with the twins and goes to get their toys. I look at Shoto and chuckle. "What?" He asks and walks toward the baby. I walk over to him and put my arms around his waist and kiss a spot on his neck. "You're such a good mom." I whisper in his ear. Shoto huff because he's still kinda upset that when Akira, Sora, and Reo were growing I got them to call Shoto mommy, while Shoto tried to get them to change and call him Papa they never got used to it and Mommy stuck.
I put my head on his shoulder and watch him feed Hina. I then hear little feet running back into the room. Looking over I see Akira with a brown bear and a red car. He looks at Shoto and smiles. Shoto nods over to the twins still watching YouTube. Akira nods and walks over to them. He clears his throat and holds both toys out to their respected owner while bowing. "I'm sorry for taking your toys!" He yells at them.
The twins giggle and take their toys and lay them down on the couch before springing up and hugging their older brother. "It's okay." Sora says. Reo nods and snuggles into his brothers chest. They both let go and turn before playing with their returned toys. Akira turns and walks over to me and put his head on my leg. "Daddy do you still hate me?" He whimpers and latches onto my leg. Chuckling I pick up my first born and kiss all over his face. "Baby I could never hate you." He wraps his arms around my neck and I pat his butt. "You're never gonna steal again right?" I ask and he nods quickly. "Never!"
Shoto giggles and wraps his arms around my torso and leans on my arm. "My good boys." He giggles and kisses both our cheeks.
