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"Ugh..."
You slowly moved, feeling the confort of your bed and groaning. The house was still silent, which meant your daughter was still sleeping. In that case, you didn't have to get out of bed yet.

Your husband groaned by your side, moving closer to you and hugging your waist.
"Good morning..."
"Good morning, Shizu-chan..." You smiled, your eyes still closed. Your legs entwined with Shizuo's and his lips came in contact with your neck.

"Glad to know she's still asleep. We need some time to ourselves."
You chuckled, turning to him and caressing his blond hair.
"Didn't we have time to ourselves last night before sleep?"

He grinned, his fingers going up and down your waist very softly.
"Not enough. Unless you're tired of it, or something."
"I don't think so."

Shizuo seemed satisfied with your answer, while he moved closer to you and his lips kissed yours.
Your hands hugged his neck, pulling him even closer.
Suddenly, the equipment that connected yours and your daughter's room let you hear her laugh.

You both stopped kissing, frowning at the white gagdet.
"What is happening..."
"What is she laughing about?" Shizuo seemed surprised and scared at the same time, so you tried to calm him down.

"Relax. I left her little alpaca on the bed, so she's probably playing with it."
Shizuo didn't look relaxed at all, so he stood up.
"Let me just go and check on her."
"I'll go with you."

You followed your husband, smiling a bit. You were pretty sure your daughter was okay, or else, she would be crying rivers by now. But it was such a proud and good feeling to see your cute and handsome husband worrying so much about his daughter.

And to know she looked so much like him. She only had your hair. Her features, even if softer, were inherited from Shizuo. He slowly opened the door of her room, while you tiptoed behind him, peeking inside.

By the time you gasped, Shizuo's aura was already going dark, while a chill went down his spine.
"Oh my..." You muttered, knowing too well how that situation would end up.
Shizuo slammed the door agaisnt the wall, letting Izaya know he was present.

The dark haired boy was lively throwing your daughter in the air, making her laugh so much, her cheeks were already red. You stiffled your laugh, knowing Shizuo wouldn't laugh at all.
"I..."

"Wait." Izaya supported your daughter with his hip, an arm around her so she wouldn't fall. "Before you say my name aggresively and throw her crib at me, let me just show you something I taught her while you slept."
You frowned, thinking it would've been impossible for him to be there before without waking you up.
If it was true, he had probably turned off the gagdet that connected both rooms.

Izaya placed your daughter on her crib, carefully and clapped once, looking at her with a teasing smirk. You could feel how much anger your husband was containing inside.
"Okay, baby-chan! Your father's waiting. Tell him what uncle-chan taught you. IIIIII...."

Your daughter recognized his words immediately, knowing it was her time to speak. Her little hands went to the air while she screamed:
"Ichaya!"

Izaya laughed, immediately changing his expression to a fake worried one.
"Hm... I wonder how long will she get to say 'Izaya' instead of 'Ichaya'. Still, it's so cute!~"
He then ran to the window, before Shizuo could explode.

"I...ZAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"
You stiffled your laugh, watching how your husband ran out of the room, probably in hopes of finding the black haired trickster.
You grabbed your daughter, watching her smile.

"I bet next time he'll pay you a visit, he'll teach you how to scream his name like your daddy." You kissed her nose, taking her to the living room with you, giving her the alpaca plushie she loved.

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"Baby, are you okay?"
"She's fine, Shizuo. He didn't touch her, he was just teasing you."

Still, Shizuo looked everywhere, searching for a reason to kill Izaya even more. After he was relaxed, he slightly smiled at his daughter, making her giggle. She slightly ruffled his hair, kissing his forehead.

"She's so adorable. That trait comes from you, ____." He kissed his daughter's cheek. "I bet you're gonna hate that asshole as much as me. Let's throw a fridge at his head together, princess."

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[ ADVERTISING BROUGHT TO YOU BY A PROUD SENPAI: This story has a sequel, which was not written by me but by my adorable & talented kouhai <'3 Here's the link: fav.me/d8zzku9 !! GO READ IT AS SOON AS YOU FINISHED THIS ONE BECAUSE IT'S ADORABLE AS HECK AND I LOVED IT *o* Notice my kouhai, she's perfect ~]

"Ugh..."
You slowly moved, feeling the confort of your bed and groaning. The house was still silent, which meant your daughter was still sleeping. In that case, you didn't have to get out of bed yet.

Your husband groaned by your side, moving closer to you and hugging your waist.
"Good morning..."
"Good morning, Shizu-chan..." You smiled, your eyes still closed. Your legs entwined with Shizuo's and his lips came in contact with your neck.

"Glad to know she's still asleep. We need some time to ourselves."
You chuckled, turning to him and caressing his blond hair.
"Didn't we have time to ourselves last night before sleep?"

He grinned, his fingers going up and down your waist very softly.
"Not enough. Unless you're tired of it, or something."
"I don't think so."

Shizuo seemed satisfied with your answer, while he moved closer to you and his lips kissed yours.
Your hands hugged his neck, pulling him even closer.
Suddenly, the equipment that connected yours and your daughter's room let you hear her laugh.

You both stopped kissing, frowning at the white gagdet.
"What is happening..."
"What is she laughing about?" Shizuo seemed surprised and scared at the same time, so you tried to calm him down.

"Relax. I left her little alpaca on the bed, so she's probably playing with it."
Shizuo didn't look relaxed at all, so he stood up.
"Let me just go and check on her."
"I'll go with you."

You followed your husband, smiling a bit. You were pretty sure your daughter was okay, or else, she would be crying rivers by now. But it was such a proud and good feeling to see your cute and handsome husband worrying so much about his daughter.

And to know she looked so much like him. She only had your hair. Her features, even if softer, were inherited from Shizuo. He slowly opened the door of her room, while you tiptoed behind him, peeking inside.

By the time you gasped, Shizuo's aura was already going dark, while a chill went down his spine.
"Oh my..." You muttered, knowing too well how that situation would end up.
Shizuo slammed the door agaisnt the wall, letting Izaya know he was present.

The dark haired boy was lively throwing your daughter in the air, making her laugh so much, her cheeks were already red. You stiffled your laugh, knowing Shizuo wouldn't laugh at all.
"I..."

"Wait." Izaya supported your daughter with his hip, an arm around her so she wouldn't fall. "Before you say my name aggresively and throw her crib at me, let me just show you something I taught her while you slept."
You frowned, thinking it would've been impossible for him to be there before without waking you up.
If it was true, he had probably turned off the gagdet that connected both rooms.

Izaya placed your daughter on her crib, carefully and clapped once, looking at her with a teasing smirk. You could feel how much anger your husband was containing inside.
"Okay, baby-chan! Your father's waiting. Tell him what uncle-chan taught you. IIIIII...."

Your daughter recognized his words immediately, knowing it was her time to speak. Her little hands went to the air while she screamed:
"Ichaya!"

Izaya laughed, immediately changing his expression to a fake worried one.
"Hm... I wonder how long will she get to say 'Izaya' instead of 'Ichaya'. Still, it's so cute!~"
He then ran to the window, before Shizuo could explode.

"I...ZAYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"
You stiffled your laugh, watching how your husband ran out of the room, probably in hopes of finding the black haired trickster.
You grabbed your daughter, watching her smile.

"I bet next time he'll pay you a visit, he'll teach you how to scream his name like your daddy." You kissed her nose, taking her to the living room with you, giving her the alpaca plushie she loved.

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"Baby, are you okay?"
"She's fine, Shizuo. He didn't touch her, he was just teasing you."

Still, Shizuo looked everywhere, searching for a reason to kill Izaya even more. After he was relaxed, he slightly smiled at his daughter, making her giggle. She slightly ruffled his hair, kissing his forehead.

"She's so adorable. That trait comes from you, ____." He kissed his daughter's cheek. "I bet you're gonna hate that asshole as much as me. Let's throw a fridge at his head together, princess."