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You rolled over and pulled the cover over your shoulder, Satoru had already fallen asleep and you soon joined him. You didn't question the bruises even though you wanted to, sometimes Shoko experimented on him which very well was a possibility but then again it was odd for him to have bruises right now. Either way, it was the least of your worries oddly enough.

You woke up to the smell of food, out of instinct you hurried out of bed because Satoru and b/n were missing and either of them by the stove was asking for a death wish.

You saw Satoru standing in front of the stove in grey sweats, his hair was really messy in the back and b/n was asleep in his high chair with half a mini pancake in his mouth.

"You're up...c'mere," he flipped the last pancake that was on the skillet and you walked over to him.

You assumed he had something to say to you so you didn't really think much of it, you walked over and stood next to him by the stove. You looked over at him, waiting for him to say something but he just put the spatula down and pulled you closer next to him. Directing you to his face, he gave you a kiss then returned back to the pancake.

"Sorry about last night. I fixed the door too," he flipped the pancake onto a plate and set the plate aside.

You were skeptical of his behavior, you squinted your eyes at him because you thought this was another part of his trick. He already got you last night, you couldn't let him win again.

Before walking off, you felt something smack your ass and you looked back and saw the spatula in his hand again.

"Satoru!"

"Whaaaat? Kids asleep," he responded and chuckled a little.

You sat down at the island counter table, he put a plate in front of you with pancakes and fruit. He tossed you the canned whipped cream and you were still suspicious of his behavior. He finished up in the kitchen and came to sit next to you at the table, b/n was still passed out with the pancake in his mouth.

"You're planning something. Aren't you?" You were eating and waiting for his brutal honesty.

"I'm not. Not this time at least,"

"Whatever Satoru. What do you want for your birthday?" You took a sip of water and waited for him to make some joke out of what you asked.

"What're my options?"

"Anything you want. It's your birthday,"

"I'll let you know then," he took a bite of the strawberry on his pancake and you brushed it off as nothing.

"I have a meeting at the academy tomorrow morning. Shoko is taking b/n all day tomorrow for his little check-up thingy and because she wants time with him,"

"Tomorrow is your birthday,"

"I know that," he takes another bite of his food and you roll your eyes.

"Whatever. Spend some time with your son before he leaves I guess-"

"Our. Don't start that again," he chimed in sternly.

"Our what?"

"Our son. He's not just mine or just yours,"  You get out the chair with your plate in your hand and sigh because he was right and it was wrong of you to apply any ownership to b/n.

"Okay." You just replied so he wouldn't get all uptight about it and you put your plate in the sink.

You washed your dish and any other dishes from last night that were in the sink. You reflected on how you acted last night and you honestly felt a lot better to get everything off your chest, every thought and doubt you had about Satoru was all relived last night because he kept pushing you.

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