Taking care of toddler twins who had inherited Atsumu's energy every day was not easy. Two impatient, energetic and stubborn little girls were what you had to deal with every day. You love your daughters, but they really take you out.

You've gotten used to the toys scattered around the living room, and the sounds of their laughter, and their tiny steps running around the house. It's tiring, very tiring, but you love them very much and wouldn't trade it for anything. Plus, you have a lot of help from Atsumu. He's the best father and husband you could ask for. Whenever he gets home from work, he tells you to go rest, saying that he'll take care of them from then on.

But one night Atsumu had to stay a little late at work, so you took care of them all day by yourself. Atsumu got home just in time for bed. He noticed the silence in the house, wondering if you were already asleep. He had a quick snack and took a shower before heading to the girls' room.

You were finishing putting Mayumi to bed. Atsumu came into the room and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, kissing your forehead. The two of you sat down next to little Harumi and Mayumi's beds. Atsumu had a habit of telling them bedtime stories, so he started telling his daughters stories about many things.

A few moments of storytelling passed, the little ones were still wide awake, looking at Atsumu with wide, curious eyes. But Atsumu's light stories, his soft voice slowly lulled you to sleep. Then suddenly he felt the weight of his head on his shoulder. He turned his head to look at you, feeling your soft breath on his neck, your body relaxed. He chuckled, finding it funny that you had fallen asleep to his stories, but your daughters hadn't. He held you carefully so that you wouldn't fall and would be comfortable.

"Well, princesses. Where were we?"

He asked softly, being careful not to wake you up, but continuing to tell the stories to the two little ones.