Mashirao Ojiro
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You two were walking around in the mall,his hand intertwined with yours and your one year old baby strapped to his chest. You wanted to tease him a bit,so you let go of his hand and stopped walking. He stopped walking a few steps ahead before he held his hand out. Not looking back. Hearing you laugh though,he looked back.
"What?" He huffed, obviously wanting to hold your hand again. He wiggled his hand while it was still out at you. The baby boy—Omini looked up and looked at the interaction between his mother and his father.