"Basically. What should I bring for breakfast? I want French toast and pancakes,"
"Do you not have a problem with what happened??"
"What? Of course I did but now that we aren't together I'm free to sleep with as many people as I want. While it's upsetting, I learned to look at the positives about three years ago," he explained casually, looking at you a bit confused.
"I hope b/n doesn't turn out like you," you sighed as you closed the lid on the cut-up containers and put them in the fridge.
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"It means exactly what I said. I hope he doesn't take on any of your traits besides the sweets fixation. You are a terrible person," you walked around the counter as he looked a little taken back by what you said.
"I'm a terrible person? I thought I was doing a pretty decent job-"
You threw the scraps away as he waited for your reply and his phone rang again. Yet again, he smiled at the name on his phone and spoke in a low tone over the phone with a very obvious teasing and smirk on his face. B/n started crying and he didn't even budge, he continue his conversation while you waited to see if he would even react.
After a minute of b/n's crying building up, Satoru finally hung up with that same damn obnoxious look on his face.
You turned around and walked into b/n's room. His head was probably hurting again so you crouched down to attempt to do it yourself, you rubbed his forehead in a circular motion while exhaling...it worked.
He stopped crying, you were proud of yourself but didn't express it and instead laid b/n back down to put him to sleep.
"How did you do that?" Satoru asked as he was leaned against the doorframe.
You ignored him and tucked b/n into bed, you kissed him on the forehead and stood up again. You walked past Satoru back out of his room and Satoru closed the door.
"I don't get why you're still so pissed with me. I even told you why we had to break up, I don't get it," he sighed as you wiped the counter down.
You still ignored him because it was beyond pointless to talk to him about anything that required thought.
"Y/n? Can we not do the silent game please?"
"B/n was crying when he needed help with only something that you knew you could only help him with. You didn't care, you continued to have phone sex while he cried. You let random women around my- our...son," you sighed as you turned to stare at him.
He stood in front of you after you turned around and was staring at you. He looked like he was thinking but hadn't said anything even though it felt like he was staring at you for an entire minute.
"Well?"
"What?"
"Are you going to defend yourself or..???" You asked.
"Nope, those are all good points. Why would I defend myself when it's the truth?"
"You are a shit father. I might as well have continued to raise him as one parent if I knew you'd act like this," you snapped at him.
"I don't know what to say-"
"Just move. You're making this harder than it needs to be," you instructed sternly.
"No. I want to talk about it,"
"Satoru move! You're so damn annoying and I don't feel like dealing with you,"
"Move me then." He insisted in an annoying tone.
You rolled your eyes as you stood in front of him, you walked around him and headed back upstairs after arguing. He remained downstairs and you just went to bed, you were too tired to deal with anything else after that.
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