"Papa!" The five year-old black haired boy ran towards his father who was feeding their dog, Komi.
The older man looked behind him after hearing his son call for him. He stood up from his crouched down position to catch the little boy who jumped in his arms instantly. "What is it, bud? Aren't you supposed to be with mama?" He asked, ruffling his kid's dark locks.
The little boy shook his head. "Nah, mama said I can play now because I finished my plate of veggies!" He bragged.
Miya Osamu, looked at his first-born lovingly then feigned a shocked gasp. "Yer gonna be strong like papa then!"
"I'll have big muscles like ya papa!"
"Ya sure are!" Osamu carried him in a position that his kid was lying on his stomach, to make his son feel like he's flying like a superhero. Hearing Kazuki's(his son) giggles made his heart flutter with joy.
All he felt was euphoria.
After playing for a bit, Osamu put Kazuki down and stretched his arms. Then he his little boy tug his shorts. "Hm?" Osamu hummed, looking down at his son who was staring at him with those beautiful and adorable e/c orbs.
"Papa, can you tell me why you have a big crush on mama." He asked innocently.
Osamu stared at his son for a few seconds then blushed madly. "W-well Kazuki...yer mama is very very beautiful! And kind too!" He answered what he thinks is right for a five year old to know.
But Kazuki got his mother's brains so he was a smart kid.
"Papa! I want to know yer love story with mama!" He whined.
Osamu sighed and gave up. He carried his son with him inside the house, closing the sliding door that led to the backyard when he did so, then walked towards the couch. "Wait here." Kazuki nodded and waited for his father patiently.
He went upstairs, careful not to make way too much noise because it was quiet, meaning his wife was probably taking a rest. Osamu opened the door of the masters bedroom, the cold air from the air conditioner that was enveloping the room, hitting his figure.
Osamu glanced at his wife who was laying there peacefully, looking as gorgeous as ever.
He was still so crazy in love with l/n y/n after all these years.
He smiled then softly closed the door behind him becore walking towards the drawer where they keep all their photo albums that contained highschool and college pictures, his old Inarizaki jerseys, the first hat made for Onigiri Miya, y/n's pregnancy test, and many more. It even had the wrapper of the first ever chocolate Osamu had given her during their first month of dating.
Opening the drawer carefully, he swiftly took the photo album that had 'Inarizaki Volleyaball Team ft. Idol Y/n!' With his twin brother's messy handwriting. It was a medium sized photo album that was arranged by no other than Miya Atsumu himself. It was messy but y/n treasured it.
The second album he grabbed was the one that has 'Miya Osamu and L/n Y/n<3' written on it, with his wife's lovely and neat handwriting then lastly, he took the wedding album.
There were also video tapes that were actually from his bestfriend Suna Rintarou. Most of them were played at their wedding and the guests really enjoyed it. He decided to not show that to his son for the mean time since, a lot of those caught them making out and Suna's laugh would be heard behind the camera then him saying, 'oh my gosh, ladies and gentlemen, they are titally gonna get married. You do see that Miya Osamu is a whore for l/n y/n do you—' then his friend will be cut off by him snatching his phone away.
After gathering all the things he chose, he exited the room and went downstairs only to see his son, muching on some M&M's, not knowing how he knew where they kept those. "Where'd ya get the chocolates?" Osamu asked, an eyebrow raised.
Kazuki looked at him with a chill expression instead of panicking. "I saw some inside the fridge."
Osamu nodded and sat down beside his son, grabbing the first album. Kazuki looked at it with excitement. The album looked kind of old since it was made almost ten years ago.
"So this was the start of mama and papa's lovestory..."
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how we met
Fanfictionthe love story of miya l/n y/n and miya osamu. /cover from pinterest/ |fluff| m.osamu x idol! reader
