y/n smirks and looks at her friend, "let's see how long it takes to make the hot ushijima blush"
"ushijima! put a ring on my finger!"
"no"
"give me like 10 kids!"
"no"
ushijimaxreader
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¡in which a girl prom...
y/n places the box of cinnamon rolls on top of the table for her kids.
7 year old girl: emiko 6 year old boy: atsushi 5 year old boy: hiroshi 4 year old boy: mitsuo
i smile as my 4 kids each get a cinnamon roll, 2 more left for me and wakatoshi.
we hear the door unlocking and we all turn to see wakatoshi walk in and place his bag down.
just in time.
"what? is no one going to greet me?"he scoffs opening his arms for his kids.
"dad" "dadda" "pa"
i sit down on a chair waiting for them to finish greeting wakatoshi.
"and you?"i hear feeling some arms pull me up to a hug. "ew get away from me"i sarcastically joke making wakatoshi roll his eyes pulling me in kissing my lips.
"how are they doing"he looks down to your pregnant stomach and rubs it softly.
"they're annoying"
"just like who?"he says turning around looking at me in the corner of his eyes.
"and we still have 4 more to go"he grabs mitsuo and sits him on his lap.
"i don't know what was wrong with me but i was obviously joking about having like 10 kids."i scoff taking a seat next to him.
"i wasnt" he looks at emiko.
"mom i hope they're girls" emiko blurts out.
"me too, we need more girls in this house"i roll my eyes. "and right handed kids"i add.
"that was mean"they all say.
"whatttt? i can't be the only right handed person in this family"i whine, grabbing a cinnamon roll and giving the last one to wakatoshi who gladly accepts it.
"hm! they're going to be boys and left handed."atsushi smirks looking at me.
"shut up you're annoying"i stick my tongue out at him. "who did i get it from?"he smiles leaning back, putting his arm behind his head, resting his head.
i roll my eyes turning to look at wakatoshi who's smiling at atsushi.
i gasp, "and here i thought you were going to defend me." i whine.
"you guys act more like siblings instead of mom and son."he grabs mitsuo's cup and hands it to him.
"why can't you guys be more like my baby hiroshi"i say in a baby voice grabbing hiroshi giving him a hug.
"because we're not him" "we're not boring" "we're not cold" "we're not stuck up"
"i do hope you guys know you're talking about your dad"i give them a closed eye smile.
after all, hiroshi is the only one who got his personality from wakatoshi.
i turned to see wakatoshi with an annoyed look on his face.
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"come on stop being so boring!"i whine about to let myself fall on wakatoshi until he stops me.
"are you stupid?!?"he scolds me
"um no? stop yelling! why are you yelling at me!"i pout rolling my eyes.
"it's just that you don't give me attention wakatoshi!"i whine again.
"you're starting to remind me of high school wakatoshi"i scoff.
"didn't you love high school wakatoshi though"
"no! i hated the high school wakatoshi! he avoided me!"i stick my tongue out at him.
i turn to look at a smiling wakatoshi with a sleeping mitsuo by his side. "you were really annoying y/n, you still are"
"you married me though"i smirk at him.
we both stay quiet while looking at each other, this is reality, im married, i have 4 kids, two on the way, wakatoshi still planning on breeding more kids, wakatoshi still ongoing with his volleyball career and im a therapist, we bought an apartment 2 years after graduating high school. then we've been married for 7 years already, we've had arguments here and there. there was a time where we broke up but wakatoshi was the first to come back after finding out i was pregnant with emiko, he was so mad and sad when he saw i was so determined on raising emiko by myself without him. when emiko was born wakatoshi decided to propose. after getting married we've been mating like rabbits and it's all wakatoshi's fault because he actually plans on having 10 kids or more. wakatoshi and i ended up designing a house and buying it of course for our kids and the ones to come. he doesn't want to admit it but he's such a softie for our kids. he spoils them so much and he gets mad at me when i yell at them for misbehaving. he would be there in a second if his kids call him,
one time he was going to another country for a volleyball game but emiko called him crying saying that she dislocated her ankle after chasing down atsushi. that was the only time he ever yelled at his kid, atsushi. for causing trouble for emiko and getting her injured. he ended up spoiling her so much that week. of course he was mad at me because i was about to let him leave without letting him know that one of his kids were injured. he didn't go to the game obviously. when he found out we're having twins this time he was excited, a kid for him and one for me, he hated it when i would take the kids away from him, he thinks the dad should be the first priority instead of the mom, of course i slapped him across the face for thinking that. it's just that he's such a softie for kids and he's so in love, i don't think my vagina will get a break any time soon. i smile and look at him cuddling up mitsuo in his arms
"who could've thought i'd get you" i smile whispering into his ear, kissing his cheek and mitsuo's too.
