Dilf Toji x Babysitter Reader
can i just say that i am very happy to write one last part for this story! thank you so much to everyone that enjoyed it from start to finish. didn't really mean to make it a series.
WARNING: domestic toji, happy family, soft toji, good father and son relationship, married life, in this universe, megumi is older than tsumiki, time skip, and just a huge load of fluff.
After Toji proposed to you the following week, he took you to sign the papers. In advance, you had told Toji that you didn’t want a big wedding, especially after he spent a good amount during the proposal. Therefore, he agreed with your idea of having a small picnic at home.
Once officially married, things became different for the three of you.
Megumi started to show you off each time there was a festival at his school to his classmates, telling them that you’re his mother. He would also defend you from the rude ladies in the neighborhood that talked bad about you. Megumi also started to be affectionate with you, resting his head on your thighs and talking to your swollen stomach each day he returned from school.
Since the news of your pregnancy, your husband and son have been excited about having a new family member, especially your husband.
Toji has been very protective during your pregnancy, as he doesn’t let you do anything at home that could harm you or the baby. He takes care of cooking, cleaning, and gardening with the help of Megumi.
Each morning your husband would be the first to wake up, letting you sleep in as he knows you haven’t rested enough with the number of kicks the baby throws at night. He heads to the kitchen and starts to make breakfast. Eventually, Megumi wakes up and joins his father as he helps him decorate the pancakes.
“You sure you got this, dumpling?” Toji asks, as his son carefully holds the trait of food.
“I’m a big boy,” Megumi frowns, slowly walking to his parent’s bedroom.
Toji chuckles, “Oh, okay, big guy,” he says.
Megumi shoots his father a look, which means he needs help opening the door. Toji smiles, elaborating as he holds the door for his son to enter. He instructs Megumi to put the trait on his side of the bed so as not to cause any mess.
“Go, wake your mama, dumpling,” Toji instructs, watching his son walk to your side.
Megumi likes to wake you up with kisses. Still, unknowingly to your son, you were already awake, surprising him with a hug. Toji smiles at the scene as his son is laughing, leading him to join the two of you.
“We made you breakfast, Mom,” Megumi smiles, climbing onto the bed.
“You did?” You say, sitting up with the help of your husband.
You glance at the trait and see they made you pancakes with a smiling face from fruit.
“Thank you,” you smile, kissing Megumi’s cheek.
“What about me?” you hear your husband. “You too,” you smile, kissing his lips.
The two of them take turns to feed you, enjoying the time with your favorite boys in bed as y’all eat together and talk. Once done eating, your husband helps you get out of bed. Megumi leaves the room with the empty trait and starts washing the dishes. In the meantime, Toji helps you wash up, as he knows it’s hard with your swollen stomach.
You appreciate your husband’s help. As you know, he’s trying his best. In the beginning, Toji wasn’t good at cooking or cleaning. He had to ask Jin and his wife to give him some cooking lessons while Megumi taught him how to clean.
Megumi taught him after Toji messed up the white laundry by making the clothes pink. It was a funny sight to see a small child scold his father.
“Thank you,” you smile at your husband, who’s finishing putting on your fuzzy socks. “Of course, baby,” Toji says, cupping your cheeks and kissing your lips.
Your husband helps you sit up and walk out of the bedroom together. You spot Megumi waiting in the living room. “You clean the dishes, dumpling?” Toji asks, seeing the clean dishes from the open kitchen.
“Yeah, and I also put the leftover laundry in the washing machine,” Megumi says, getting a thumbs up from his father.
“All that’s left is to clean the second bathroom,” Toji comments, heading to the kitchen to get the supplies.
“If you want, I could-” you begin to say but get automatically shut down by both your husband and son.
You can’t help but laugh, “Okay, okay, I’ll just join our son in the living room.”
Megumi puts on his favorite show, patiently waiting for you to sit with him on the sofa. Once settling down, he lays his head on your thighs as you play with his hair. Usually, this is how your day starts, but later you head to the garden, talking to the flowers while Megumi waters them.
In the meantime, you and Megumi are in the garden room. Your husband has finished cleaning the restroom and is starting to make dinner. Toji is intensely debating what he wants to make, as his two options are pasta or fried rice. He goes with the pasta, recalling that you have been craving some for the past few days.
Toji hears the back door open, meaning that you and Megumi have returned from the garden room.
“Smells good,” he hears you say, turning to look at you and smile.
He hears tiny footsteps coming his way, already knowing who it is as he takes out the small red stool from the bottom counter. Megumi steps onto the seat, looking over at his father’s arm, seeing him grill some chicken.
“Wanna have a taste?” Toji asks, taking out a piece of chicken with his hands and blowing it to cool it down.
Megumi nods, opening his mouth as his father feeds him. “Taste good?” Toji asks his son, who keeps chewing on the chicken.
Megumi gives his father a thumbs up, getting a chuckle from Toji. “I wanna taste too,” you whine as you put a small flower pot on the table.
Toji laughs, blowing another piece of chicken for you as you patiently open your mouth for him to feed you. You can’t help but moan from the taste as the chicken is seasoned very well.
“Good?” Toji asks from the way you close your eyes.
“More than good,” you exclaimed, opening your eyes as you smiled at your husband. “What are you even making?”
Toji smirks, “Something that you’ve been craving,” he says.
Your husband sees how your eyes sparkle, “Pasta?!” you ask excitedly.
Toji nods as he drains the noodles with a colander in the sink, “That’s right, so why don’t you and the dumpling start setting the table.”
Before you can do anything, Megumi stops you as he tells you to wash your hands first, making you and your husband laugh. Once done washing your hands, you put the napkins on while Megumi puts the cups and utensils. In the meantime, Toji finishes the rest of the pasta, tasting it before turning off the stove.
Megumi brings him the plates, serving everyone a decent amount of pasta. He fills your dish more, knowing your appetite has increased these few weeks. Megumi hands you your plate while Toji brings him and his son to the table. You take the fresh peach juice from the fridge and pour it into each cup.
The three of you eat, talking about the most random things. The dinner ends with some ice cream as Megumi tells the two of you about his dream this morning about two dogs rescuing him during his adventure to find the treasure.
Toji cleans the dirty dishes, smiling from hearing his son and wife giggling secretly. Once done, he joins you, who is now resting in the living room. He sits next to you, pulling your legs on his thighs for you to lie down and massaging your feet.
Megumi puts on a movie to watch and sits comfortably next to his father. As you guys are enjoying the movie, Toji notices how you keep rubbing your eyes to stay awake. Eventually, you fall asleep thirty minutes into the film, which isn’t new to your husband as he knows it’s common during pregnancy.
Toji carefully removes himself from the sofa, covering you with a blanket. He tells Megumi to watch over you as he leaves the living room and heads to the nursery room that’s still unfinished.
The day Toji bought the small farmhouse, it only came with two bedrooms, a storage room, a small kitchen, and a living room. Now, the storage room is turning into the nursery room as Toji cleaned out the room after the announcement of your pregnancy, which took quite a long time.
He’s been working on the room by painting, decorating, and even putting the new furniture together. Today the room just needed a few touches in decorating the shelves in the wall with stuffed animals and setting the lights in the room. He doesn’t realize it’s nighttime until he hears the door open as he hangs the lights on the wall. He doesn’t need to turn around and see who it is as he knows it’s you.
“Dumpling already went to bed?” Toji asks as he finishes hanging the lights on the wall.
“Yeah, already kissed him goodnight,” you respond, looking around the room.
He finally turns to look at you and smiles as he sees you amazed from the finished room.
“Come here, angel,” Toji says, opening his arms for you.
You don’t hesitate to reach your husband and wrap your arms around him, “You did a great job, hubby,” you whisper.
Toji hums, kissing your neck, getting a giggle from you.
“You are done, right?” You ask, stepping away to look at him. “Yeah, it’s done,” Toji responds, looking at the finished pink room with you.
Toji hears you let out a shaky laugh, making him look over at you, who’s rubbing their swollen stomach.
“Can’t believe it’s happening,” you say, looking at your husband. “Our little sweetheart will be here soon,” you smile at your baby bump.
Toji holds you by the waist, resting one hand on your swollen stomach. You look up and smile at Toji, who kisses your cheek.
“Our little girl,” Toji whispers, getting a smile from you.
Since the reveal of the gender of your baby, your husband, Toji, was thrilled to find out it was a girl. You remember how much he spent the day you guys went to the mall as he kept buying baby clothes, which is no surprise that he did the same for the nursery room. You lean your head on his chest, getting a kiss on the head from your husband.
“All right, I think it’s time for us to go to bed, sunshine,” Toji says, picking your bridal style as you turn off the light in the nursery room on your way out.
“You locked everything?” Toji asks as he heads towards your shared bedroom, getting a nod.
He carefully puts you down on the bed while he grabs extra pillows for your back, as he knows you get a lot of back pain during the night. Toji leaves the room for a bit as you forget to turn off the lights in the living room. When he returns, he sees you on your side, eyes closed, and breathing calmly. He joins you in bed, taking off his shirt and scooting closer to you.
You turn to look at your husband, “Sorry, did I wake you up?” Toji asks as he rubs your lower back.
You shake your head, moaning as Toji rubs on the spot, causing you much pain. Toji smirks, sitting up and looking down at you. He leans towards you and kisses your neck, getting a smile from you. You turn to look at him, closing your eyes as Toji leans in and kisses your lips softly. Toji smiles as he hears your giggle, pecking your lips a few more times before he kisses your swollen stomach.
He turns off the lights, wrapping an arm around your swollen stomach, wishing you goodnight as he knows you are now fast asleep. Toji smiles as he can’t wait for his baby girl to be born, eyes getting heavier by the minute.
Soon a new member of the family was welcomed, Tsumiki Fushiguro.
It’s been four years since you gave birth to your beautiful baby girl, Tsumiki. And it’s been a beautiful journey for the four of you as things change again for the better.
To start, your husband, Toji, began working in construction two years ago as a few people in town heard about him building a flower shop for his wife.
You didn’t even know about it until he took you out to celebrate your anniversary and surprised you.
Now, you sell your flowers in your flower shop and always tell your husband how thankful you are for this beautiful gift.
Every day you wake up at 6:00 AM to prepare your husband and kid’s lunches, decorating their Bentos in the cutest way you can as you leave sweet notes to each of them. Except for Tsumiki, as she still doesn’t know how to read, you always doodle a cute animal for her. Once you are done, you start making breakfast, which doesn’t take long.
You head to wake up your husband, brushing his bangs and kissing his cheek.
Toji turns, rubbing his eyes, “Morning..” he says, voice groggy.
You sit next to him, having Toji rest his head on your thighs and wrap his arms around your waist.
Toji hums as he feels your hands run through his bareback. The two of you stay like this for five minutes before you tell him he must wash up and eat breakfast, or he’ll be late for work.
You hear your husband groan as you get up, “I need to wake up the kids,” you laugh.
Toji sighs, letting you go before he smacks your ass, getting a squeal from you.
“Toji!” you yell, glaring at your husband, who smirks as he gets up and heads to the bathroom.
You shake your head, exiting and heading to Megumi’s room. You smile as you see your son awake, sitting on the bed while squinting his eyes from the light.
“Breakfast is ready, sweetheart,” you tell him, getting a nod from your son.
You close the door, heading to Tsumiki’s room next door. “My pretty baby~” you sing, kneeling as you gently shake her.
“M-Mama?” Tsumiki asks, rubbing her eyes.
“It’s time to get up,” you gently say, getting a nod from your daughter. “Let’s go brush our teeth and freshen up, alright?”
Tsumiki stands up on her bed, wrapping her arms around your neck. You smile, carrying your daughter to the second bathroom where Megumi is brushing his teeth. Your son pulls out the red stool for you to set up Tsumiki.
You put on some music as it entertains your daughter when brushing her teeth and washing up. Tsumiki begins to dance while you pretend to sing with your toothbrush in the microphone. Meanwhile, Megumi bops his head to the music before he finishes up and leaves the bathroom.
Tsumiki smiles big as she brushes her teeth while you guide her to clean correctly inside. Once done brushing, you watch her splash water on her face as she giggles.
“Mama, you too,” she says.
You nod, splashing water on your face as your daughter giggles. You dry each other faces with a towel before you take her to her room to dress her in her school uniform.
“What hairstyle do you want today, honey?” you ask her as your daughter thinks.
“Ponytail with a pink bow!” Tsumiki exclaims, getting a smile from you.
“Okay,” you smile, brushing her hair.
Toji prepares by putting on his work uniform and checking if he has all his tools in his truck before leaving. He returns to the house and sees his son and daughter are already at the table, dressed in their school uniform.
“Papa, do I look pretty?” Tsumiki asks as he shows her father her hair. “The prettiest,” Toji smiles, kissing her head.
“Mama, did it,” Tsumiki smiles, sitting back in her seat. “And where’s your mama?” Toji asks, sitting down at the table.
“Getting ready,” Megumi answers.
They hear your footsteps, “Oh my darlings, you didn’t have to wait for me to eat,” you say as you see their untouched breakfast.
Toji’s eyes widened, choking on his coffee. You are wearing a white sundress that brings out your curves.
He should be used to seeing you wearing sundresses as the weather is always warm, but you always take his breath away each time.
“You look very pretty, mama,” Tsumiki happily says, eyes sparkling. “Thank you, sweetie,” you smile, hugging her as she stands on her chair.
“And we wanted to eat together,” Megumi says, making you kiss his head.
You sit next to your husband, and everyone starts eating. Toji rests his hand on your thigh, getting your attention. You look over at him and see that he wants to tell you something, so you lean in.
“You look so gorgeous,” he whispers, making you blush. “Thank you, handsome,” you say, getting a smile from your husband.
Toji kisses your cheek before eating breakfast while you do the same. Toji finishes his meal quickly as it’s time to head to work. He kisses his son and daughter goodbye as they are busy eating. You walk him to the front door, holding his bento as he puts on his boots.
He stands up face to face with you, “Okay. I’ll see you later in the day, baby,” Toji smiles, getting a nod from you.
“Kiss me goodbye,” Toji whines, making you smile as you passionately kiss his lips. “One more kiss,” he breathes out while you comply with his request.
You watch him from outside, waving goodbye as he leaves the house on his truck. Once you head inside, Megumi has already cleaned the dishes and put Tsumiki’s backpack on her.
“Mom, I’m heading out,” Megumi says as he puts on his shoes.
“Okay, but don’t forget about picking up your sister after school, and did you pack your lunch?” you ask, getting a nod from your son.
“Don’t worry, I already got it, and I won’t forget,” Megumi smiles, waving goodbye as you see his friends waiting outside.
You would grab your yellow cardigan, bag, and keys before you check if Megumi packed Tsumiki’s lunch, which he did. You put on your daughter’s shoes and yours, opening the door and locking it. Tsumiki holds your hand as you walk to the preschool your daughter attends.
“Okay, honey, I hope you have a good day, and remember that your brother is going to pick you up after school,” you say as y’all reach her school.
“Bye, mama,” Tsumiki smiles, hugging you. “Bye, sweetie, I love you,” you say, hugging her back and kissing her on the forehead.
You wave goodbye to her, watching as she runs to her friends. You continue walking as you’re heading to your shop, that’s not too far away. You always open at 9:00 AM as it gives you time to prepare everything and put out the decorated chalkboard sign outside. The day always starts slow, but it is during noon that people start requesting, resulting in you being in a rush.
Before you know the day is almost over, you check your watch and notice that your kids should arrive at the shop any minute. You hear the bell ring, “Mama!” Tsumiki yells, running towards you.
You carry her, kissing her cheeks. “Had a good day at school?” you ask.
“Yes, look what I drew,” she excitedly says, showing you her drawing. “Wow…” you say, admiring the stick figures that present the whole family.
“This needs to be hung in our fridge,” you comment, which excites your daughter.
You put her down and walk to your son, “How was practice?” you ask.
“Exhausting, but I got the vote as captain?” He questions his last words, leading you to hug him.
“Sweetheart, that’s such great news! Your father will be proud to hear this during dinner,” you tell your son, who shyly smiles.
“Yeah… are you almost done?” He asks, changing the topic. “Just have one big order to do, and I’m done for the day but don’t worry about helping me. Go relax in the back room with your sister,” you smile.
Megumi hesitates but accepts your offer as Tsumiki tells him to play with her. You start working on the last order, as it’s the biggest one you’ve gotten all day, and it will take some time. Also, the lady that called wanted them ready once she got there. You barely complete them on time as the customer arrives a few minutes later. And true to her words, she right away demanded her order.
It’s very rare to get rude customers. Still, when you do, you try to not cause any issues because the last time your husband was there when a customer insulted you, let’s just say it didn’t end well for them.
But most of them are sweet, which you think it’s why your shop has been very successful. Toji believes you’re the reason for the shop’s success, resulting in you saying it’s because of him for building it. This always leads you guys to go back and forth on this.
Even though you don’t make as much as your husband, it makes you happy that you can help him when y’all are tight on money with what you make at the shop. The two of you love supporting one another in anything, and you know Toji has been doing a lot for you these past years, and you wanna do the most that you can for him as well.
“Let’s go home, darlings,” you say as you walk into the back room, seeing your daughter and son coloring.
Tsumiki packs her markers and crayons, checking twice if she has everything before she runs outside with Megumi.
You lock the store door, reaching for the top gate with no success. It is then that Megumi steps in and gets the gate, sliding it down before he puts on the lock and locks it with the key. Once he’s done, he turns back and sees you smiling at him, “What? What’s wrong?” he asks.
You shake your head, “Nothing, let’s hurry home because your father will be arriving soon, and I gotta make dinner.”
Megumi nods, holding his sister’s hand while you hold the other. The two of you start to swing Tsumiki each time you guys take a step, getting a giggle from the little girl.
After getting the mail and unlocking the door to the house, Tsumiki quickly runs inside, taking off her shoes. Megumi sighs as he fixes Tsumiki’s shoes before taking off his.
“I’ll be in my room,” Megumi says as he heads.
“Okay, sweetheart,” you yell back.
Earlier on the way home, your son mentioned how his homeroom teacher assigned a lot of homework due tomorrow, which explains the sudden urgency to be in his room.
In the meantime, you remove your flats and put on your slippers, heading to the kitchen to start dinner. Your daughter has turned on the TV and put on her cartoons as she comfortably sits on the sofa. You begin to wash your hands and cut the fresh oranges you picked out yesterday with your husband into slices, putting them on a pink and blue plate.
You head toward your son’s room, where you find Megumi on his study desk with many papers scattered. He turns around and smiles as he sees the plates of orange slices. You place the blue container on the desk and kiss his head.
“Thanks, mom,” Megumi whispers.
You nod, exiting the room quietly and heading to the living room with the pink plate. You find your daughter laughing at the characters from the TV show, making you shake your head.
“Here, sweetie,” you say, handing her the pink plate. “Oranges! Thank you, mama!”
You smile, kissing her cheek before you head back to the kitchen. However, you don’t get to go too far because soon the house phone rings.
“Hello?” You say, picking up the phone.
“Sunshine..” you hear your husband whisper, alerting you that something is wrong.
“Toji? Is everything okay? Did you get hurt at work?!” you begin to ask multiple questions, getting a chuckle from your husband.
“I’m fine, baby,” you hear him say with a smile through the phone. “Just calling to let you know I might be coming home late.”
“Someone messed up the measurements, and they want me to fix them,” Toji explains.
“Oh,” you say, still feeling something off. “Love, are you okay?”
It takes a while for your husband to respond, but you patiently wait.
“I had a terrible day!” you hear Toji yell on the phone. “I don’t wanna fucking stay just because some dumbass doesn’t know how to count.”
“I just wanted to come home and be with my family,” he whispers enough for you to hear through the phone.
You smile, already picturing a grumpy Toji, “Then come home as fast as you can, love,” you say.
“I will,” Toji assures you. “To make your day a bit better, how about I make your favorite dish just enough for leftovers,” you suggest, hearing your husband hum.
“God, you’re the best,” Toji smiles, hearing your soft giggles on the phone. “I know,” you respond.
“I’ll see you in a bit, okay?” Toji says. “Okay, love you,” you say.
“Love you too,” your husband says before hanging up.
You return the phone and start dinner, as Toji’s favorite dish takes time. You remove the items you need from the fridge and wash the vegetables you’ll use. You’re making the dish Gyudon, one of your husband’s favorites.
“Mama, I wanna help,” Tsumiki smiles, entering the kitchen and putting the empty pink plate in the sink.
“Then go grab the red stool, honey,” you intrust, getting a squeal from your daughter, who runs to the bathroom to get the stool.
In the meantime, you grab the pink aprons hanging on the wall for yourself and your daughter. Tsumiki returns with a red stool, setting it where you are standing.
“Mama, I’m ready,” Tsumiki says, standing on the stool for you to put on the pink apron for her.
You wrap the apron strings around your daughter, adjusting it to suit her. Tsumiki smiles at you as you put on your pink apron,
“Ready?” you ask, getting a nod.
“You’re going to help me by chopping these green peppers, okay?” You instruct, getting the safety knife that your daughter uses. “Okay, mama,” Tsumiki smiles.
You set the items on the counter for her and then season the meat. “Mama, like this?” Tsumiki asks, showing you the chopped peppers.
“Yeah, you’re doing a good job, sweetie,” you smile, getting a giggle from her.
You turn on the stove, splashing oil and letting it warm up. In the meantime, you grab some garlic and onion to cut. You also start washing the rice and putting it in the rice cooker.
“Mama, finish,” Tsumiki smiles, showing the finished chopped green peppers. “Perfect! You did such a wonderful job, sweetie,” you smile, taking the green peppers away from her.
You start grilling the meat and marinating it with soy sauce and sugar. Once the meat turns a nice golden brown, you toss the chopped garlic, onion, and green peppers, letting it cook before lowering the heat. Megumi comes out of his room with the empty plate, heading to the sink and washing his and Tsumiki’s plate.
“Is there something I can help with as well?” Megumi asks, looking at you. “Check the rice for me, please?” you ask as you stir the meat.
Megumi nods, opening the finished rice cooker and checking if the rice needs more time. “It looks ready, mom,” your son tells you.
“Okay, thank you, darling,” you smile. “Do you want me to start serving the rice or…” Megumi trails off, unsure of what to do.
You shake your head, “Not right now, just maybe set the table for me,” you say, getting a nod from your son.
“I’ll help you, big brother,” Tsumiki smiles, running to Megumi and grabbing the cups from his hands.
As your kids set the table, you grab the four colorful bowls and put them next to the rice cooker.
“Dinner will be served once your father gets here, so thank you for helping me, my wonderful children,” you smile, hugging them.
Megumi and Tsumiki hug you before returning to what they were doing earlier. You start to clean the dirty dishes and put the dry ones away. You don’t hear the front door open until your daughter is screaming.
“Papa is home! Mama!” Tsumiki yells, jumping off the sofa to greet her father and running to the front door.
Toji removes his boots just in time to catch his daughter running toward him. “How’s my princess?” Toji asks, picking up his daughter and kissing her cheek.
“Good, I colored, ate some oranges, and helped mama cook,” Tsumiki proudly says, getting a smile from her father.
“Your brother?” Toji asks as he starts to walk inside the house. “Room doing homework,” Tsumiki answers.
Toji spots you in the sink, washing a few cutting boards. “And mama is in the kitchen,” Tsumiki says, getting a nod from her father.
The two enter the kitchen, seeing you with the pink apron as you stir the meat. “Mama! Papa is home,” Tsumiki yells, making you turn around and smile at the two of them.
You walk over to your husband, who’s putting down your daughter, telling her to let her brother know he’s home.
“Hey,” you smile at your husband, who quickly wraps his arms around your waist.
Toji breathes in your scent, letting out a satisfying sigh. He starts to hold you tight, rubbing his nose on your neck. You smile, rubbing his back for a few seconds before letting go.
“Welcome home,” you smile, getting a peck on the lips. “I’m home, sunshine,” Toji breathes out, looking directly at you, admiring you.
“Papa is home, so you gotta say hi,” you both hear your daughter say down the hall.
Both your children enter the kitchen, getting the attention of the two of you. Megumi looks at his father and gives him a simple greeting that your daughter disapproves of. “No, no, no. You gotta hug papa!” Tsumiki argues, pushing Megumi towards Toji, who’s waiting with open arms for his hug.
Megumi groans, walking up to his father and hugging him. You giggle as you notice your son’s pink cheeks, finding them adorable. Megumi is now at the stage where he’s too shy to be affectionate with his father and sometimes even with you, while you find it cute.
Tsumiki smiles, joining them in the hug, which results in them looking over towards you to join. You laugh, making your way toward them and joining the group hug that has everyone smiling.
“Your father needs to wash up,” you say as you let go of them. “Papa stinks?” Tsumiki asks, getting a laugh from Megumi.
“Yes, and that’s gross,” you playfully say, resulting in your daughter making a face. “Hey!” your husband yells, making his two kids and you giggle.
Toji can’t help but smile at the scene of his family laughing. He leaves the kitchen to shower, still hearing the giggles, making him shake his head.
“Go wash your hands, you two, because I’m gonna start serving,” you instruct. “Okay, mama,” Tsumiki smiles, holding her brother’s hand as they head to the bathroom.
“Take her apron off, please!” you yell down the hall for your son to hear.
You start to serve the rice in the bowls, setting a good amount of the meat on them with the vegetables as you decorate them nicely. You place the serving bowls on the table, pulling out the fresh lemon juice from the fridge as you fill the empty cups.
“Mom, here,” you hear Megumi says as he hands you the pink apron. “Thank you, sweetheart,” you smile, taking off yours and hanging them on the wall.
“Dinner is served, so you guys can sit down and eat,” you say, turning off the stove. “Smells good,” you hear Toji says, making you turn to look at your husband, whose hair is wet.
You frown, “Toji, what did I tell you about drying your hair properly, or you’ll get sick,” you say, walking up to him as you take the towel around his neck and dry his wet hair.
“Sorry… I forgot,” Toji smiles, only for you to shake your head.
Megumi and Tsumiki look at each other as they both know that their father is lying about forgetting and doing it on purpose for you to do it for him. “Okay, done,” you say, putting the towel on his chair. “Thank you, angel,” Toji smiles, making you chuckle before sitting at the table and eating.
Dinner always ends with everyone sharing their days and any sort of news. Megumi just finished telling your husband about being captain of his soccer team, getting many compliments. You notice the slight smile your son has the whole dinner, making you give your son a thumbs up in return, making him chuckle.
Meanwhile, Tsumiki starts to tell your husband what she did at school, getting exaggerated reactions from Toji that make your daughter continue to explain with such excitement. “What about you, baby? How was your day at the flower shop?”
“It was good, busy but not too much work like other days,” you explain, getting a hum from your husband. “I’ll ask you about your day… but I already know it wasn’t good.”
Toji chuckles, “Yeah… but it got better by being with my family and eating my favorite dish,” he says, making you smile.
You feel a hand on your thigh, making you look at your husband and kiss his cheek. Tsumiki claps, doing the same as she kisses Megumi’s cheek. You and your husband laugh at your son’s surprised expression.
Once everyone is done eating, Megumi helps you clean the dishes while you put things away. Tsumiki doesn’t waste time dragging her father to her room to play tea party, which always ends with Toji wearing a dress. You and Megumi laugh as you join them after cleaning the kitchen is a funny sight.
And yes, only your husband needs to put on the dress.
The four of you always play together, leading to many giggles throughout the night. You fix your crown, sipping the fake tea as you stick your pinky out. “More tea, my prince?” Tsumiki asks Megumi.
“Yes, princess,” Megumi smiles, bowing before sipping his cup. “And your buttercup princess?”
Toji sighs, “Why, of course, my lovely queen,” he happily says, making you giggle.
“Should I bring the cookies, madam?” you ask, getting an approval nod from your daughter.
You get up to get the cookie toys, putting them in a tray. You are about to head back, but a specific picture captures your eyes, making you grab it and softly smile at it. It’s Tsumiki’s baby picture, where she’s on the bed, sitting in a diaper, looking so chubby.
“Mama?” Tsumiki calls out, snapping your thoughts. “Coming,” you say, grabbing the toys and taking the picture with you.
You place the cookie toys on the table, sit back on your chair, and look carefully at the picture. Toji notices how you’re smiling at something, “What you got there?” he asks, getting you to look up.
You smile, handing him the photo. “It was between her toys,” you say, getting your kids’ attention.
Toji smiles as he looks at the photo, “My princess was so small here,” he says.
“That’s me?” Tsumiki asks, looking over at the photo. “Yeah, when you were a tiny baby,” you say.
“Big brother, was this tiny too?” Tsumiki asks. “He was, but chubbier,” Toji comments, making you laugh.
“I wanna see a tiny big brother,” Tsumiki says, looking over at you. “No, you don’t,” Megumi argues, looking at Tsumiki’s baby photo.
Toji smiles, leaving the room to get a baby photo of Megumi. “Look, this is your big brother,” your husband says as he returns.
“Hehe, big brother is cute and fluffy,” Tsumiki comments as she looks at the photo of baby Megumi on the floor, smiling.
Megumi groans as he looks over at the photo. “Mama, look,” Tsumiki says, moving towards you to see.
You take the photo from her and look at it with a smile, “So freaking adorable,” you say, looking over at your son, who’s blushing.
Toji notices how you keep looking at the photo, tracing your fingers before you look at Tsumiki’s picture doing the same thing. Your daughter yawns, rubbing her eyes, which lets you know she’s sleepy.
“Come on, baby, let’s get your bath ready,” you say, picking up Tsumiki, who nods.
You put the photos down and grab her pajamas and towel before the two of you head out. Megumi is helping your husband get out of the princess dress, which takes quite a time. He gets him out because you see him resting on the door frame once you bathe your daughter.
“Who’s ready for storytime?” Toji asks, getting a smile from your daughter. “Me!” Tsumiki yells, lifting her arm.
While your husband reads your daughter a bedtime story, you head to your bedroom and clean yourself. Once you are done, you head to your daughter’s room and see that your husband has just finished the story.
“Goodnight, princess,” Toji whispers, kissing your daughter’s forehead.
You smile, waiting for him at the door. “Such a good father,” you whisper, kissing his lips.
“Dumpling asleep?” he asks. “I am not sure,” you say, walking to your son’s room.
Both you and Toji look at each other and smile at the scene in front of y’all. The two of you are met with Megumi sleeping on his desk, softly snoring, looking peaceful.
Toji heads toward his son and carries him. “Dumpling… you got heavy,” he whispers, putting his son on his bed and covering him with a blanket.
You walk over to your son and kiss his forehead.
“Goodnight, sweetheart,” you whisper.
Your husband closes the door, “Now let’s head to bed as well,” he says, holding your waist. “You locked everything?” Toji asks, getting a nod from you.
“Just need to turn off the lights,” he says, letting you go to switch the lights off. “Alright, bedtime,” Toji smiles, holding your waist again as you both head to y’all bedroom.
Toji turns on the lamp from his side, taking his glasses from his nightstand and putting them on. He lies on the bed, takes out his journal, and marks things down. Meanwhile, you lay down, looking blankly at the ceiling. Your husband notices that you are spacing out, having him put his journal and glasses back inside the nightstand.
“What are you thinking in that pretty head of yours?” he asks, looking over at you.
Toji moves closer to you, pulling you towards him. “Sunshine? You okay?” he asks, getting worried by your silence.
You nod your head, “Just thinking…” you respond.
“About?” Toji asks, kissing your shoulder.
You sigh, finally looking at him and hiding in his broad chest. “Our precious children,” you mumble, which your husband understands.
Toji kisses your head, making you look up at him. “What about our kids?” he asks, brushing a string of hair away from your face.
“How fast they have grown up…” you whisper, thinking about the baby photos.
Toji hums, letting you continue to speak as he knows you’re not finished. “Megumi is already in middle school, and our baby girl started pre-school this year… just crazy how time goes by fast….” you breathe out.
“Those baby photos just hit hard… from how tiny and chubby they look back then,” you smile, looking at your husband.
“Especially Megumi’s, as I could die seeing him as a baby.”
“Toji?” you call at him, caressing his cheek. He looks at you and takes your hand as he kisses it.
“Let’s have another one,” he responds, making you look at him like he’s crazy. “I’m serious. Let’s have another dumpling.”
You sit up, and your husband follows. “We don’t even have space in the house for another baby,” you explain, and your husband smirks.
“Don’t worry, I’ll build a room, and I’m serious,” Toji says, looking directly at you. “I-I… “
Toji smiles, holding your hand. “Look, I am not forcing you. I’m letting you know that I approve of having another baby if you ever want one. I know we never talked about having more kids, but I don’t mind having a big family,” he softly says, kissing your knuckles.
You wrap your arms around your husband’s neck, feeling his arms on your waist. You rest your head on his chest, “I do want another one,” you whisper.
Toji kisses your neck, “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure it’s a boy,” he whispers, sucking on your neck.
“T-Toji,” you moan, feeling your husband’s trail of kisses. “You wanna do it now?”
Toji lifts you and sets you on his lap, “Well, we gotta start at some point, and I think the sooner, the better,” he comments, taking off your shorts.
“B-But the kids are asleep….” you whine as your husband squeezes the flesh of your ass.
“Then you better keep it down because we have a busy night, baby,” he smirks, kissing your lips as he lays you down on the bed.
And true to his words, it was a busy night as the two of you went at it till morning. You couldn’t open the shop because you couldn’t get out of bed. That wasn’t the worst part, but your daughter kept asking, “Why is mama sick?” “I heard a lot of voices at night. Was it a monster?”
Although all of this, Toji did not stop completing his mission of getting you pregnant. He would ask his friend Jin and his wife if they could watch over the kids or let them sleep over for a few nights. Eventually, it all stopped when you announced your pregnancy to the whole family.
“I’m gonna be a big sister!” Tsumiki smiles, hugging you and kissing you.
“Hope it’s a boy,” Megumi excitedly says, looking over at you and his father.
“Us too,” you say, rubbing your stomach. “It is,” Toji exclaims, holding you by the waist.
And he was right because soon, Sora Fushiguro was born, making you five. Well, maybe seven, as two new members are now part of the family, which are Megumi’s new dogs your husband gifted.
You smile, watching your kids play with the dogs with the water hose.
“They’re having fun, huh?” your husband says.
You look over at him, who’s carrying your tiny chubby baby.
You smile, taking Sora from your husband and kissing his chubby cheek. Toji kisses your head, wrapping an arm around your waist.
“I love you,” he whispers, making you giggle.
“I love you too,” you smile, kissing his lips before you continue to watch your children play with the dogs.