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12 : ̗̀➛ couldn't help it

3RD PERSON POV
The couple were on the road to a healthy relationship. Momo found a good, well known therapist that could help. They attended meetings at least 3 times a week.

They were happy, the happiest they'd been in a long time. So much so, that they had accidentally forgotten about their parents! Momo's father called one night, asking if the married couple would like to come over for dinner. Momo of course accepted. She and Y/n hadn't seen their parents in a long time, this would be nice.

Chapter 12: Couldn't Help It

"It's so good to see you two." Momo's father smiled at the two girls.
At this point, Y/n's parents had told Momo's parents the truth. Y/n didn't have to hide anything from anyone anymore. She felt free.
"Alright, please, take a seat." Momo's father said.

The girls took a seat next to each other while Y/n's parents sat across from them and Momo's father sat on the side of the table.
"You know, I've been thinking," Momo's father started.
"I would love if you two had children." Y/n almost choked, Momo patted her back, trying to calm her down.

"Um...w-we haven't talked about kids, father. Besides, how do we even have kids?" Momo smiled awkwardly.
"Simple, my dear. You can get a donor or you can adopt. As long as we keep the Yaoyorozu lineage going, either will be fine." Momo's father smiled.
"How about we just talk about something else?" Momo offered.

"Very well, how's work going? I heard you've been climbing the charts as a hero." Momo's father said as the maids and butlers brought the food.
"Well," Momo started.
The family talked and caught up after so long. It felt refreshing. It made Y/n and Momo forget what had happened and the hardships they'd gone through. But at the end of the day, they'd overcome it all, together. They wouldn't trade their relationship for anything in the world.

5 Years Later

"Mommy? What's wrong?" The little 6 year old boy asked.
Y/n took a deep breath before smiling at her little boy.
"I-It's nothing. I think it was just the baby moving." She smiled softly, placing a hand on her belly.

Despite the boy being adopted, he looked almost the same as Momo. His hair was black but his eyes, they were a beautiful grey color. It was perfect, really.
"Are you hungry? I can make you your favorite." Y/n smiled lovingly at her son.
"Yes please!" The little boy beamed.
Y/n chuckled. She walked over to the kitchen as much as her belly would allow.

She was extremely close to her due date now, she had to practically convince Momo she'd be fine if she went to work. So now, she was left alone with her son while Momo was out being a hero. Y/n hummed while she got out the necessary ingredients for her son's meal. However, she froze when she felt a wet sensation.

She peered down and sure enough, there was water underneath where she was standing.
"Oh boy." She took a few deep breaths to calm herself down before calling her son.
"S/n, grab the hospital bag for me!" Y/n heard a faint, ok, before she reached for her phone.

She quickly dialed her wife as she walked to get her keys and everything else.
"Hello? Love, is everything okay?" Y/n sighed a breath of relief at hearing her wife's voice.
"I-It's the baby....she's coming." Y/n breathed out.

Momo's blood ran cold. Of course it happened while she wasn't home.
"Alright, get to the hospital. I'll be with you as soon as possible," Momo said as she began to run to the hospital, work and patrolling forgotten at this point.
"Take deep breaths, keep calm, It'll be over soon." She reassured Y/n.

"O-Okay," Y/n replied as she got into her car, S/n sitting next to her.
"Please, hurry." She said.
"I will. Drive safe, love." Momo said and ended the call.
She picked up her speed, thinking she'd call her boss later. He could wait, Y/n on the other hand, she had to get their soon.

Y/n managed to safely drive to the hospital somehow. She got her son out and they walked as fast as they could inside the hospital. The nurses quickly got Y/n ready and into a room so she could finally have her baby.
"Alright, just take deep breaths." The doctor guided Y/n.
She complied, just wanting to get rid of the pain.

Momo barged into the hospital. She went to the front desk.
"Where's my wife?! Y/n Yaoyorozu, where is she?!" She asked frantically.
"In room 135." The lady answered.
Momo thanked her before running, seeing her son sitting outside the room.
"S/n!" Said little boy raised his head and smiled at the sight of his mom.
"Mom! Mom!" He got out of his chair and ran to Momo, wrapping his arms around her.

"How's Mommy? Is she doing oka-" Momo was cut off by a muffled scream.
"I don't know." S/n said.
Momo sighed, feeling bad for the pain Y/n probably had to go through.

She knocked on the door rapidly, hoping she could be there and hold her wife's hand.
"Please, let me in. I'm Y/n's wife!" Momo called out.
A nurse opened the door.
"Wait here, S/n." Momo said, S/n nodded and sat back down on a nearby seat.

"Y/n," Momo ran to her wife's side, grabbing her hand and holding it.
"Damn, I'm so glad you're okay." She sighed.
Y/n panted.
"I-I've been...b-better." Y/n's face was covered in sweat, she looked tired.

"Alright, now that your wife is here, we will begin," The doctor spoke.
"I'm going to need you to push for me when I tell you to, alright?" Y/n nodded, getting herself ready.

The whole process was arduous. It tired everyone out, including Momo. She was sure her hand would be broken afterward. It all took about 7-8 hours. It was all worth it when Y/n and Momo heard the cries of their baby girl.

The nurses took the baby to another room in order to clean her while S/n was let into the room.
"What happened? Where's my sister?" He asked.
"She'll be here soon. She's being cleaned right now." Momo smiled.
Y/n sighed, closing her eyes, too tired for anything at the moment. Momo looked over at her wife, rubbing her head.
"You did so well, hun." She smiled and kissed Y/n's forehead.

Y/n smiled, resting her eyes. A nurse soon came in, holding a baby in a f/c blanket.
"What will you name her?" She asked.
Momo looked at Y/n.
"D/n." She said.
"Alright," The nurse smiled.
"Here you go, congratulations." She said and handed Y/n the baby.

Y/n happily took the baby into her arms. She was in awe. D/n was absolutely beautiful. Momo looked at the little girl and smiled, feeling tears begin to build up.
"She's perfect. You did so well, Y/n." She said.
"Do you want to hold her?" Y/n asked.

Momo nodded and carefully and gently took D/n.
"I wanna see!" S/n said.
"Look." Momo showed S/n his sister.
"Woah, she's so cute!" S/n beamed.
Momo nodded.

It was at this moment, Momo looked at her son and newborn daughter and then at her wife, Y/n. If she'd known all those years ago that this is where she'd be now, she would have married Y/n in a heartbeat.

The love she held for her was strong, stronger than what she felt for her ex-lover, Jiro. She loved the feeling. She lived everything.

In the end, both Y/n and Momo couldn't help it. They couldn't help fall in love.

And they didn't regret it.

The End~

[A/n: Thank you so much for reading! I hope you enjoyed the story! ❤]