Chapter Twelve 院ンゲ

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Third Person Point of View 

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Third Person Point of View 

It was a bright day, the sun shined through the light gray curtain, shining into YN's face. She groans as she flutters her eyes open. She tried to sit up but something or someone was holding her down. She turned her head and her eyes widened to see Keigo. Not in his baby form anymore. And... And... YN's cheeks were bright red. He was naked. She quickly covered her eyes with one hand. She used the other to shake Keigo awake. "K-K-Keigo!" She whispered yelled. "Hm." He answers sleepily. He tugged on YN and she fell on top of him. YN stiffened, she didn't know how to get out of this predicament. Keigo had a tight grip on her body, his arms wrapped securely around YN's waist. 

"K-Keigo, Please wake up," YN stutters out. Her voice was small and soft. Keigo rolls over to place YN on her back, His wings securing the two. His wings began to tickle her making her giggle. "S-staph!" She giggles quietly. That's when she heard Keigo snicker. YN's eyes narrowed at the 'sleeping' male on top of her. YN drills her fist into the male's stomach, making him burst into a fit of laughter. "You dick! You were awake the whole time!" YN pushes Keigo off of her. Keigo continues to laugh. A loud groan makes the two freeze. The two quickly turn to see Enji getting up. But he wasn't in his hero suit like he was when YN placed the blanket over the two. 

Enji was in a white tank top and black boxers. His eyes fluttered open and he watched the two watch him. "What are you two doing?" His voice was deep and raspy, making YN's and Keigo's stomach drop. "W-we were uh!" YN began to stutter out. Enji's eyes turn to Keigo, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion and disgust. "W-wait, Why are you naked?" Enji then sits up. "What the hell is going on?" Enji looks between YN and Keigo. "Were you two..." Enji trails off. Both YN and Keigo tense up. "Y-You think that we..." YN moved her hands pointing between the two of them. "You think we fucked?" Keigo chuckles. YN smacks the back of Keigo's head. She glared at him. "This isn't funny! No Enji, We did not have intercourse." Enji squints his eyes. "Then why is he naked?" Enji questions. 

"Did you forget? We were watching baby Keigo yesterday. And he simply grew out of the baby clothes, see." YN lifts up the torn Endeavor onesie YN had bought for Keigo. Enji rubs the back of his head in embarrsment. "Oh, I totally forgot..." He grumbles. Flashes of YN taking care of Keigo crossed his mind. His cheeks heated up as he remembered the thoughts he had on YN while she was taking care of baby Keigo. "I should be going now," Enji begins to stand up. YN also stands up. "Let me make you both some breakfast. I can't have you both leaving with an empty stomach." YN makes her way to her favorite room, the kitchen. 

A small smile was on her lips as she took out some ingredients for some french toast and scrambled eggs. Keigo and Enji exchanged a knowing look. Keigo lays on his stomach, the blanket covering his lower parts from view. "You know," He leans his head into his palm. "YN is great wife material. If she didn't think of me of a kid before, she definetly thinks of me as a kid now. But not after what we did." Enji's cocks an eyebrow up curiously. A proud smirk was on Keigo's lips. "I had her in my arms. Pressed against my body, You wouldn't believe how warm she is. It's an amazing feeling!" Keigo ranted, everything he regarded towards YN's body made Enji's eye twitched. "Shut up will you?" Enji growls. Keigo quirks an eyebrow. "Oh ho ho! Are you by any chance jealous, Endeavor-San?" Keigo smirks. 

Enji glares down at Keigo. "I am no such thing! I have better things to do then be jealous of whatever happens to you and YN! Not much will happen anyway because she sees you as a child." The word child echoed in Keigo's head, a irrated mark appeared at his temple. "A Child? A child you say! Well, At least she doesn't think of me as an old fart. Look at you! You're old enough to be her damn brother. And you're so boring, you can't be anything but a side-hoe for YN." Keigo snaps back. It took Enji a minute to register what Keigo said but when he did, his body caught fire. Small fire on his shoulders and some were comng from the sides of his eye. 

"How dare you?! I have you know I am not boring! And plus she always comes to my agency to hang out and patrol with me." Keigo huffs. "You're not that special, she comes to my agency and brings me some fried chicken! And they're even homemade. Did you ever get any of YN's cooking while she's at your agency? Ha, ha?" Keigo got him cornered. Enji's eyes narrowed even more. "Well, she does that because she worries about your health. She said it herself that the way you eat fried chicken is dangerous! And that you scare all the chicks away, that's why you're fucking single, bird brain." Keigo was about to say something but YN entered the room with their plates of food. 

She looks between the two, a confused look on her face. "What is going on here?" She asked the two. "Nothing!" They say in sync. YN shrugs her shoulders. "Well, here is your breakfast. Enjoy!" YN cheers. The two glare at one another before sitting down to eat. YN giggle as she continues to hear them argue. She shakes her head, a ghost of a smile on her lips. "Idiots, Such cute sexy idiots." She mumbles as she takes her plate. She turns on her heels and makes her way to the living room which is where they are eating. YN sat inbetween the two who were glaring at one another. 

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