Promises || Overhaul x Reader [✔]

1•Whelve•1

•[]Third Pov[]•

It has been a year since left your boy- ex-boyfriend I mean. You had been leaving a pretty good life, sure you did have problems here and there but your had your brother in your side to help you.

Your probably wondering how Overhaul is or if he found out that you were carrying his children, right? I thought so...well here you go!
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Rubbing his temples slowly in a circular motion Overhaul attempted to calm himself down. After you had left which was a week ago. He missed you he wasn't even going to deny that, looking up from the stack of paper work he had he looked at the couch against the wall he last saw you sitting on.

He was really stressed out after you left and in a bad mood, and the Shie Hassaikai could tell but rather not ask unless they would like to disappear. Chrono, Nemoto and Mimic knew what was going on very to well.

He missed you, your smell, embrace, your lips and oh and so much more. He wishes he could take back what he said a week ago to you, but what is done is done. He really needed to see you, that smiled that was almost plastered in your lips when you were sitting in his lap kissing him.

The way you said his name and how you would show him how much you loved his. They way you would scream his name on that special night a weeks ago. He just didn't love you course of you body.

He loved how you would always try to make him smiled, how effortlessly you had to make him smiled by just smiling or kissing him. He also missed your embrace the way you held him in those night when he was overly working himself to get his work done.

Shaking his head he attempted to forget you that was the reason he left you. You were always in his head, something he couldn't stop thinking about you were addicting.
Overhaul sighed as he heard a knock on his office.

"Come in." He told them, opening the door slowly came in Chrono, closing the door behind him he walked in front of his desk. Chrono took his plague mask off as Overhaul lifted his cold gaze to his assistant. Chrono looked calm as ever but was worried or happy too? This confused Overhaul."What is it Hari-" His eyes widen at what he saw in his assistant's hand.

Today was spring cleaning in the Yakuza's base which meant that everybody was cleaning their rooms. Well except Overhaul he, on the other hand, was stuck in his office finishing signing all of these stacks of papers on his desk. Thankfully, his assistant was always there to help him when he neede help. Chrono had offered to clean his room after he had clean his. Let's just say he found something that had him wide eyes just like his childhood friend.

"Same" Chrono replied, leaning to his desk he and the positive pregnancy test in front of his desk. Still in shock Overhaul was trying to process what he just seen and soon enough he realized what he had just seen.

"Fuck" He cursed out loud when he remembered what you had said when you left his office. He knew he had fucked up.

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"I understand...we will start packing our stuff Overhaul."
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Running his hand through his hair he made his choice he wanted you back...no scratch that he neede you back. Like it or not.
"Find her and my child." He order his assistant. Chrono nodded his head heading out of his office to inform everybody.

In the next few weeks, Overhaul was determined to find you and bring you back to the base. After all, you were carrying his descendant and he wasn't going to let you leave with something that's his. Overhaul had sended the Yakuza members to look for you around Japan even if it would take a while he didn't care he was going to fix this and make you his like it or not.
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•[]Your Pov[]•

I gasped as I felt two have thing on top of me, snapping my eyes open I lifted my head up only to rested back in my pillow.
"Mommy mommy wake up!" My two twins yelled, sitting up on my bed I rubbed my eyes.
"I'm awake my little Sweet Mochi's." I yawed rubbing my eyes, giggling the both ran to their room."Be sure to change to your uniforms my little Mochi's." I sighed in relief when I heard them yelled 'Yes mommy.'

Standing up from my bed I made my to the restroom doing my daily routine. After that I made my way to the kitchen, opening the refrigerator door open I took some ingredients out and put them in the counter. I hummed as I could already smell the nice aroma of eggs with bacon. I smiled as I heard footsteps towards the kitchen.

"I won." I heard my son's voice, it sounded just like his father soulless and empty. I couldn't still believe I had gone pregnant with Overhauls kids and twins, a girl and a boy. And they sure did resemble their father. They had his soft dark brown hair, and his bright yellow eyes of his that always remind me of him. The only difference was that my little Sweet Mochi had my round eyes and Spicy Mochi's has the same eye shape as his father and both have my same face shape.

"That's not fair! Right mommy!" She yelled turning to me.
"Life isn't always fair Sweet Mochi." I told her, I want them to learn in a early age but to also experience life. I don't want them to make the same mistakes I made when I was young and they only solution I could think of is cry and give up not even trying. I want them to be better versions of me and their father.
"Thes because Kio is your favorite is in it." She pouted turning around crossing her arms.

Shaking my head I turned the stove low making my way and walking towards my daughter."Just because I pay more attention to you Kioshi doesn't mean I love him more or is my favorite. I told you I love you both equally." I said honestly. The only reason I pay more attention to Spicy Mochi is because the teacher had informed me that he doesn't socialize when in schoold with the other kids which worried me since she told me that Spicy Mochi follows Sweet Mochi wherever she goes like a stray dog. Which I thought I was suppose to be all the way around since he is her older brother.

"Really? You promise?!" she sniffed her eyes watering, sticking her picky out.

"I promise."
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Some promises are meant to be kept while other are meant to be broken...