husband!sukuna: since baby!yuji started walking
sukuna has had no personal space.
currently heβs waking up to a pink haired blob tapping his face.
βhiiiiiiiβ his one year old speaks, chubby cheeks pulled into a smile.
sukuna groans swatting yuji off of his face.
yuji just giggles rolling over to do the same to you.
pat.pat.pat.
βmamamamamaβ you wake to your sons incessant babbling.
you smile up at him through slitted eyes still filled with sleep.
sukuna rips your son off of you only holding him by his back collar in the air.
βitβs too early for thisβ he grimaces at yuji.
yuji just kicks his legs smiling and clapping at his achievement of rousing the both of you.
you tut at sukuna for handling your baby like a parcel and grab yuji bringing him into your arms.
βhow did you get here baby?β you question.
yuji being at that stage where toddlers converse yet make no sense rambles on about his secret heist of sneaking in here.
βyeah yeah gonna bite our ears off this kidβ your husband rolls his eyes laying back down on his stomach.
yuji crawls out of your lap and climbs onto sukunaβs back patting his face harder than before.
almost smacking it.
you hold back a chuckle behind your hand.
sukuna narrows his eyes at you dramatically pouty and then in a few motions heβs got baby yuji beneath him.
your husband with his strong tattooed arms starts play fighting with his son and blowing raspberries onto his stomach muttering dangerously,
βyou want a fight tough guy?β
yuji erupts into giggles shooting his arms and legs back up as if truly in a wrestling match.
you smile glancing away to look at the time.
6.00 am.
sigh this kid does not rest.
firefly; overdosing on that dad!kuna pill βΰ½΄Ν β
