“Ohh no!! Alien invasion, run for your livess!!” Tooru’s playful, soft voice rang out through the room. Not too loud, but not quiet. Tooru laid on his back, holding your baby up in the air as he playfully went on about this ‘alien invasion’. The invasion you ask of?

Your baby girl, dressed up in an alien onesie, that he had begged you and iwaizumi to get. Heck, he even got a matching hair band with little alien eyes. And a shirt, of course, you know of your twink of a husband’s small obsession with aliens. It was oddly cute.

“He’s such an idiot.” Iwaizumi, your other husband, huffed, a small chuckle coming from him. Though, the loving look in his eyes doesn’t falter. Iwaizumi stays close to you, sitting on the floor while you sat comfortably on the couch. His hands gently massaging your slightly swollen legs.

Iwaizumi could help but admire you after turning his gaze away from tooru, your protruding swollen belly looked so beautiful. A boy was on the way now, he’s a lot smaller than ayumi was. Ayumi, your first born daughter that tooru was now holding, wasn’t a very difficult pregnancy.

But this time? You’ve had a lot of complications since the first trimester, but so far, he’s pretty healthy, though small. Iwaizumi felt partially to blame, since this time, you’re having his baby. Ayumi is biologically tooru and your baby, she grew just fine.

Iwaizumi pushed those thoughts away, gently rubbing your leg while looking over at tooru playing with ayumi.