BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

MonoShin | My Sunshine

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TC: Trans!Monoma
Suggested by; sharky_eats_flowers
~Enjoy~
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"Mr. Shinso?"

The man is in pure shambles, his tux's jacket is thrown off to the side, his tie is loosened, and his shirt is one button undone--
His hair is messier than usual, as well. That, aside from the complete lack of breath, shocked and disoriented expression, and watery eyes, add to the messy look.

"You may come in! Congratulations!"

His knees are shaky enough to wobble his steps. He mutters out a shaky "excuse me" as he passes by the nurse who'd called him and slowly enters the room.

During the most important moment of his life, he wasn't present. He'd bolted out of that meeting, leaving everyone at the office extremely startled and with the echoed words of;

"MY SON IS BEING BORN!"

And he'd cried on the car ride to the hospital because of it. He prayed that Neito was under good hands, and that the delivery was going smoothly, without complications...
He could never forgive himself...

He never thought the sound of crying would feel so relieving and exciting.
And the moment his eyes met those baby blue eyes... reddened yet so sweetly softened, he bursts into tears.

He sees it... in his husband's arms, is a small little bundle of blankets... in them, is the who cries.

His son... their son... their first child.

"Hitoshi..." the blonde whispers with a hoarse voice, "y-...you made it...--"
"O-Of course I made it-" Hitoshi rushed out. 

He sits on the bed, shaky fingers slip into sweat-damp locks of blonde hair as he leans in to press a long kiss against the side of his head. His eyes then fall to the man's arms, and his heart is stolen...

The little angel wrapped up in the blankets. Their son...

He exhales a soft cry as Neito slowly and carefully raises the crying baby boy for him to take. Hitoshi is a bit clumsy and confused on how to grab him at first, but Neito helps with a spilling heart.

"H-Hi...!" Hitoshi exhaled voicelessly, as Neito wiped his eyes for him with a weak little chuckle, "hi, I'm here...!" he sniffles after exhaling another weak sob, a wide, proud and awestruck smile overtakes his expression, "daddy's here...!" he gasps softly, "o-oh, it's okay...! D-Daddy's here now...! There's no need to cry...!" he whispers sweetly, laying the baby over his arms gingerly.

He begins to glance up at Neito with an overwhelmed, baffled expression, tears flowing down freely now as he switches his attention between Neito and the baby boy in his arms, who's slowly and surely quieting down.

His eyes are asking so many questions...

"Th-This l-..little miracle i-is mine?" He whispers in disbelief, "N-Neito..." he whimpers in an awestruck tone. Neito's head leans against his shoulder, and Hitoshi's head only leans against his... "M-..My love, he's so p-perfect..." he whispers through tears, "I-... wh-..what did I do...?" he asks, "to deserve you...? A-And him...?"

Neito spills a tear of pure pride... joy...

The pregnancy was hard for him.
Being a transgender man, having gone through so much gender dysphoria as is, and becoming pregnant was something he struggled through.

But the birth of his first child is what changed his entire perspective. 

With Hitoshi? He's sure of it... he knows he'll want to go through it again. Because Hitoshi's reaction is priceless... Hitoshi's and his, especially, joys are indescribably genuine and pride and love-packed. Everything's perfect, to him. They're perfect to him, for him.

He catches Hitoshi crying out soft yet genuine apologies. Lines of; "I'm so sorry for not being here..." and "I'll never forgive myself for this," or "how could I miss the birth of my first child... I'm horrible...-"

"You'll be here for our next,"

Hitoshi's heart doesn't flutter... his entire body does. He holds the baby up higher against his chest, to nuzzle his nose against the side of his head... his eyes flutter at that soft scent his son carries. 

"O-Of course," he responds in a whisper, "I-... I promise, of course I'll be here..."

Gentle lips press a loving kiss against the side of his head.

"I'll be there...!" he whispers softly, "right, baby...? Right, honey...?" he hugs him gently, "my sweetheart... my little boy..." 

And he leans fully against Neito... exhaling one last mixture of a joyed laugh of cheer, and quiet sob of emotional overwhelm, "m-my sunshine..." he whispers in an awestruck tone.

Hitoshi's all over the place, and it's Neito who's just given birth.

He doesn't mind it, though... it's beautifully accurate.
They've been waiting for this moment ever since Neito found out he was pregnant.
Everything was ready, except them, apparently...

Because their little son has just stolen their hearts, and fallen into the hands of already proud, and extremely loving dads. 

Two dads who are already willing to give their worlds up, if it meant that this little boy smiled his entire life.

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