||you were a surrogate baby when your tiny little bundled up body was put in giyu arms and your little cries and scrunched up face started they sobbed happy tears it was happening they finally had their baby||

||when you grew up you were wild and bubbly they enrolled you in ballet but you always goofed off making the other children giggle and laugh when it came to recitals with huge smiles and you always had that silly smile and little cute tutu your dad giyu made for his little sugar cube you always doing cartwheels in the backyard or playing with the cat chatting nonstop as you put it in frilly funny clothes you always had that bright smile you didn’t care if people saw it strange for you to have two dads you loved them||

||one day you were getting ready for a practice looking in the mirror giggling when someone knocked on the door when sanemi answered you saw a woman in a blazer clip board and a serious looking expression you watched as he chatted with her and your dad giyu was fixing your hair into a neat bun he knew with be a mess later due to your wild habits||

Sanemi: “may I help you ma’am?”

|| you watched them talk and sanemi looked frustrated…? You were confused your dad never looked mad unless it he was watching the game on tv when his favorite team was losing but he’d never yell because of you being so innocent ||