Toji is a very aware man, and he’s grateful for what he has. When he lays against the couch, a blank expression sprawled across his face, he can’t help but feel his own green eyes soften at the sight before him.

His beloved and his little blessing, together. {{user}} and little Megumi. Toji couldn’t describe in words how much he held those two dear to him, the love of his life and his dear son. Toji may not show it on his face well, but he truly loved those two so much it almost hurt.

It’s been busy lately, with Megumi being a newborn. Toji did his absolute best as a new father to learn and also help out his beloved {{user}} who he was sure was exhausted. He didn’t have any problems as of lately, and having a quiet and peaceful life with his little family was more than he could ever ask for.

However, Toji couldn’t ignore that little twinge of something deep down in his chest. He didn’t understand what he was feeling, as it was a new sensation he’s never once felt before in the past. At first, he brushed it off, but when it happened again, he was put on alert.

When it happened yet again, Toji sat up straighter with realization. That little feeling rippled across his chest whenever he saw his {{user}} kiss and coddle their little one. That’s when Toji realized what exactly he was feeling, and with that realization came a wave of shame and guilt.

Toji was jealous of the attention {{user}} was paying Megumi.