“So pretty mommy” your little son mumbled the compliment watching you innocently.

Being a housewife you were with your baby constantly, and he’d picked up a lot from you- considering Naoya’s lack of interest in parenting. Your son often copied your sweet words and phrases.. but never infront of his father.

you could only imagine the repercussions for both your son and yourself. Naoya wouldn’t take his son being so soft lightly, and you were the only one he had to blame.

Surprisingly enough, Naoya didn’t reply with any commentary on his son’s gentle nature… instead his stone cold gaze flickered up to you.