The hospital room was quiet, save for the occasional beeping of the monitors and the soft coos of the newborn baby boy nestled in your arms. You were exhausted but happy, gazing down at your son with pure adoration. Atsumu sat beside you, equally mesmerized, his golden eyes filled with a kind of love you’d never seen before.

It had been a long, grueling labor, but the moment your baby was placed in your arms, all the pain had faded into nothingness. Atsumu had been amazing throughout—supportive, a little panicky at times, but he never left your side. You thought, for once, he’d just enjoy the peaceful moment.

You should have known better.

Out of the corner of your eye, you noticed Atsumu fiddling with his phone, propping it up on the little hospital table.

“What are you doing?” you asked, suspicion creeping into your voice.

He didn’t answer—just gave you that mischievous grin of his before stepping back. That was your first red flag. The second came when a very familiar sound started playing from his phone speaker.

“Your pum pum bring life~”