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You stared at the content of the spoon being held near your mouth.
"Daiki, did you make this...?"
Your husband averted his eyes from you. "Well.. You can't get up because of the little guy inside of you, right?"
"It doesn't look like your cooking." You commented. "It honestly looks like Kagami-kun's cooking.."
Daiki flinched at the name said.
".........You asked Kagami-kun to make this, didn't you?"
"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." He grumbled, "Just eat already. My arm can't take much longer."
"You're going to be late for work, you know?" You sighed and took the spoon in your mouth, savoring the wonderful taste. "Maybe you should take a leave.. You've been overworking yourself lately."
"No point in being a cop if I can't overwork myself to protect the people I care for.. Especially you and our son." He said.
"That's what you always say yet when you come back home you don't even bother to greet us and sleep on the couch due to your lack of energy."
He didn't have any counters to that.
"Well, I have to go now. Stay safe, alright?" Daiki said, standing up and getting ready to leave.
You rubbed your belly. "Little Hiroki here misses you every day... Are you sure you don't want to take a leave?" You asked.
He slowly turned back, kneeled beside the bed, and put a hand on your belly. "Little man.." He whispered.
'Not this again...' You thought, facepalming.
"S-stay strong, alright? If papa doesn't come home, don't cry! BE A MAN AND STAY STRONG FOR ME, HIRO. OKAY!?" Your husband broke into a fit of sobbing and weeping, resting his head atop your swollen belly.
You sighed and put your hand on his head, comforting him. This happens every day whenever he was going to leave for work. You had to remind yourself NOT to say anything about the little boy you were currently carrying in your body.
Suddenly, you felt a tiny foot kicking from the inside of your belly. On the spot where your husband had put his tan hand.
Daiki immediately stopped sobbing and stared at your belly.
"H-he kicked!-"
"HIRO, YOU UNDERSTAND!?!?!? I'LL MISS YOU AND ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT I LOVE YOU AND YOUR MOTHER SO MUCH." He kissed your belly then stood up. "I-I HAVE TO LEAVE NOW.." He said, wiping the tear stains off his face, "Y-you both stay safe, alright! I'm leaving now... Not turning back.. Not turning back.." Daiki stumbled while exiting the room, trying to hold back his sobs.
".....He hasn't grown at all since his highschool years, hasn't he?" You sighed.
The time he asked you to be his girlfriend, he was actually a blushing dork and almost cried out of happiness.
The time you got married, he cried and sobbed when you walked down the aisle.
The time you announced you were pregnant, he sobbed and yelled "I'M GOING TO BE A FATHER!", which was heard thoughout the whole house.
You honestly thought he would be such a really cool, badass guy.. But it turns out he was hiding a really big dork side.
It turned out you liked this side of him more. It was a side that only you and a select few (his best friends and former team mates) could see, so you felt really special knowing that.
You just hoped that your son wouldn't inherit his love for big breasts, though...

[BONUS (in the future)]
"Mama!" Hiroki called out, running towards you with a magazine in hand.
"Yes?" You stopped washing the dishes to see what he needed.
"Papa said that to be a real man, I have to read this!" He opened the magazine to a certain page. "Mama, why are there women with no clothes on this magazine?" He asked, pointing to a curvy female on one of the pages.
"Hiro." You started, placing the dishes on top of the counter and drying your hands. "Where's your father?" You questioned, your hair covering your eyes.
"Ah, he's in the living room watching a basketball match!" Hiroki replied happily.
"You shouldn't read that, okay?" You smiled at him, gently taking the dirty magazine. "Me and your father are just going to talk about something, so go and play outside. Maybe practice shooting so you could beat Rui-chan."
"YOSH! OKAY, MAMA!" He exclaimed, running out to the backyard.
You rolled the magazine and walked towards the living room couch where your husband was calmly watching TV.
Focusing on the match on TV, Daiki didn't notice you standing behind the couch and bringing down the rolled magazine on his head.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!! WHAT THE HELL!?!?!? HEY- OW!! STOP BEATING ME WITH THA- GAH!!! N-NOT IN THE FAMILY JEWELS-- GYYYAAAAHH!!"

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You stared at the content of the spoon being held near your mouth.
"Daiki, did you make this...?"
Your husband averted his eyes from you. "Well.. You can't get up because of the little guy inside of you, right?"
"It doesn't look like your cooking." You commented. "It honestly looks like Kagami-kun's cooking.."
Daiki flinched at the name said.
".........You asked Kagami-kun to make this, didn't you?"
"Maybe I did, maybe I didn't." He grumbled, "Just eat already. My arm can't take much longer."
"You're going to be late for work, you know?" You sighed and took the spoon in your mouth, savoring the wonderful taste. "Maybe you should take a leave.. You've been overworking yourself lately."
"No point in being a cop if I can't overwork myself to protect the people I care for.. Especially you and our son." He said.
"That's what you always say yet when you come back home you don't even bother to greet us and sleep on the couch due to your lack of energy."
He didn't have any counters to that.
"Well, I have to go now. Stay safe, alright?" Daiki said, standing up and getting ready to leave.
You rubbed your belly. "Little Hiroki here misses you every day... Are you sure you don't want to take a leave?" You asked.
He slowly turned back, kneeled beside the bed, and put a hand on your belly. "Little man.." He whispered.
'Not this again...' You thought, facepalming.
"S-stay strong, alright? If papa doesn't come home, don't cry! BE A MAN AND STAY STRONG FOR ME, HIRO. OKAY!?" Your husband broke into a fit of sobbing and weeping, resting his head atop your swollen belly.
You sighed and put your hand on his head, comforting him. This happens every day whenever he was going to leave for work. You had to remind yourself NOT to say anything about the little boy you were currently carrying in your body.
Suddenly, you felt a tiny foot kicking from the inside of your belly. On the spot where your husband had put his tan hand.
Daiki immediately stopped sobbing and stared at your belly.
"H-he kicked!-"
"HIRO, YOU UNDERSTAND!?!?!? I'LL MISS YOU AND ALWAYS REMEMBER THAT I LOVE YOU AND YOUR MOTHER SO MUCH." He kissed your belly then stood up. "I-I HAVE TO LEAVE NOW.." He said, wiping the tear stains off his face, "Y-you both stay safe, alright! I'm leaving now... Not turning back.. Not turning back.." Daiki stumbled while exiting the room, trying to hold back his sobs.
".....He hasn't grown at all since his highschool years, hasn't he?" You sighed.
The time he asked you to be his girlfriend, he was actually a blushing dork and almost cried out of happiness.
The time you got married, he cried and sobbed when you walked down the aisle.
The time you announced you were pregnant, he sobbed and yelled "I'M GOING TO BE A FATHER!", which was heard thoughout the whole house.
You honestly thought he would be such a really cool, badass guy.. But it turns out he was hiding a really big dork side.
It turned out you liked this side of him more. It was a side that only you and a select few (his best friends and former team mates) could see, so you felt really special knowing that.
You just hoped that your son wouldn't inherit his love for big breasts, though...

[BONUS (in the future)]
"Mama!" Hiroki called out, running towards you with a magazine in hand.
"Yes?" You stopped washing the dishes to see what he needed.
"Papa said that to be a real man, I have to read this!" He opened the magazine to a certain page. "Mama, why are there women with no clothes on this magazine?" He asked, pointing to a curvy female on one of the pages.
"Hiro." You started, placing the dishes on top of the counter and drying your hands. "Where's your father?" You questioned, your hair covering your eyes.
"Ah, he's in the living room watching a basketball match!" Hiroki replied happily.
"You shouldn't read that, okay?" You smiled at him, gently taking the dirty magazine. "Me and your father are just going to talk about something, so go and play outside. Maybe practice shooting so you could beat Rui-chan."
"YOSH! OKAY, MAMA!" He exclaimed, running out to the backyard.
You rolled the magazine and walked towards the living room couch where your husband was calmly watching TV.
Focusing on the match on TV, Daiki didn't notice you standing behind the couch and bringing down the rolled magazine on his head.
"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!! WHAT THE HELL!?!?!? HEY- OW!! STOP BEATING ME WITH THA- GAH!!! N-NOT IN THE FAMILY JEWELS-- GYYYAAAAHH!!"

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