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"It's fine, it doesn't hurt as bad as it looks," he reassured and tossed his shirt elsewhere before turning around to face you.

"I don't believe that," you muttered and stared at the wounds on his chest that were still healing.

He had another shirt in his hand but you were just staring at all the purple bruises spread out on his body. It was slightly more terrifying than sad to look at him like this, he could tell just by how quiet you had gotten.

You just kind of frowned slightly, you felt bad for the both of you. You started to feel even worse when you reminded yourself of how persistent he was in wanting to be their first everything but he missed out on it.

Then you started to cry, this overwhelming feeling of him just standing in front of you.

"Y/n..." he always made it clear he hated to see you or anyone else cry, he got super awkward and tensed up but you especially because nine times out of ten, he was the reason you were crying.

You didn't want to cry obviously, especially with d/n being held in your arms to your chest but you couldn't help yourself.

"I'm on maternity leave," he blurted; trying to lighten the sight of you crying.

"What?" You wiped your cheek and squinted at him, you weren't sure if that was a joke or not.

"Maternity leave. So I can stay home and-"

"Don't you mean family leave? Maternity leave is for the one who was pregnant," you honestly didn't know if he said that on purpose on not but it distract you, made you want to laugh so you stopped crying.

"Oh. Well, yeah...that. So when you need something, ask please," he wiped any tears left on your cheek off and softly smiled, he was clearly suffering from his own regret for everything himself.

"I made a list of stuff I was supposed to get this weekend," you pointed to the bedside table and got yourself together after d/n stopped feeding.

"I'll get it." He insisted and went to go grab the list, he put a shirt on and you sat down at the end of the bed.

When he was gone for months , you had switched the crib for d/n into your bedroom, just so you could be closer. So you stood up and laid her down, you double-checked to make sure there were no stuffed animals and she scrunched her hands up into a fist.

You turned around to catch Satoru before he left the room. His hand was on the doorknob, you wrapped your arms around the back of his neck and held him close to you tightly.

"I missed you. So much," you whispered.

"I missed you too baby," he held you even closer to him, for the first time in years. He hugged you back like he was the one missing you the most, not the other way around.

"Thank you for filming everything," he whispered into your ear.

You nodded and smiled softly, you wanted to let him at least get a couple of things for d/n so you let him shop for her alone. He walked out the bedroom door and grabbed the blindfold out of his pocket on his way out which you found a little weird. You looked at d/n who was spread out and asleep in her crib that you moved to your bedroom.

You figured it may bring him a joy to shop for all the cute stuff so you just laid back down in hopes that

b/n would remain sleeping throughout the rest of the night.

That certainly didn't happen, ten minutes passed and you heard a knock on your bedroom door before the doorknob turned and b/n entered. His hair was messy like usual so you knew he was probably energetic.

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