slight(?) manga spoilers
"Kiyo grab the kids, we're gonna be late!" I cry at my germaphobe husband as he's busy with a mask and hand sanitizer.
"but-"
"no buts, this is a team reunion you idiot." i yell, grabbing our 3 year old daughter, and bustling around the house to find the littlest one.
"Y/N-"
"Kiyoomi! Get your ass out of the house and take Komaru please."
~*~*~
The MSBY team reunion was in 10 minutes and yet we had just left the house. And I was pissed.
"See if we had left a little earlier, maybe i wouldn't have been so rushed and I wouldn't look so awful and maybe-"
"N/N. You look beautiful as always."
I turn to Sakusa with a blush on my face.
"You've changed a lot since we first met Kiyoomi." I laugh, the cold mood leaving.
"Shut up. So have you, you're the definition of a stressed mom now. What happened to that stupid little girl that was attached to me?"
"She's still here!"
While Kiyoomi became a volleyball player, I became a professional trumpet player. It feels nice now finally being appreciated for my playing.
"N/N..."
"Yes?"
"..you're so stupid"
That word, that single word
Started this amazing life for me...
A/N: Thank you all <3