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Tenko was sitting on his sofa, humming lightly as he circled his hand on his huge belly. In front of him knelt Oboro, massaging one of his aching feet. There were loud voices and some crashing noises coming from the kitchen, but it couldn’t bother Tenko one bit. Hearing them, he closed his eyes with a sigh and small laugh.
”Should I take a look?” Oboro asked, but didn’t stop his movements.
”Mhm,” Tenko hummed, enjoying the attention too much to make it stop. ”They’ll be all right.”
’I doubt that,’ Oboro thought after another loud shierk. It was extremely hard for him to ignore, but his motherly instincts told him that he had to put Tenko first right now.
”Tenko-kun!” They heard Himiko’s voice proximately five minutes later as the girl ran around the corner with a plate in her hands. ”We baked you some cookies!” She announced, putting the plate down into Tenko’s lap.
”They aren’t poisoned,” Jin said as he walked in the living room as well.
”Why should we poison him, Jin-kun?” Himiko asked indignantly, looking back at the older man with a pout.
”Pregnant omegas are really protective and need to be ensured that nothing can harm them and the baby,” Atsuhiro said, stepping through the living room’s door with a glass of milk in hand.
”Hey! Come back here and help me clean up, assholes!” They heard Spinner’s agitated yell from the kitchen. Himiko squeaked, then ran out of the room, pulling Jin behind her.
”Should we really let them clean up?” Oboro asked and Tenko could hear the pain out of his voice. He sighed and patted him on the shoulder. The white haired man looked at him and Tenko smiled.
”Go! From the sounds they made while baking, I am sure they will need proper guidance to clean up their mess.”
Oboro literally sprinted out of the room, making both Tenko and Atsuhiro laugh. After that, the blue haired man picked up a cookie and took a bite. As soon as the cookie made contact with his taste buds, Tenko let out a blissful sigh. Before his pregnancy, he didn’t have sweet tooth and now he couldn’t understand how he managed without something so good. Atsuhiro laughed, then whipped the crumbs off of his face.
”They put all their efforts in those cookies, you know?” He said, giving the glass of milk to Tenko. ”They are just as excited to see the new installment of the Todoroki/Shimura family as you.”
”Yes, I know,” Tenko answered, rubbing his belly once again. ”This little one will have the best family ever.”