A few months ago, you had given birth and Akito was still trying to get used to how to hold your child. The first few weeks it was constantly reminding him to hold her head up which caused him to always stay on guard when holding her to ensure he did it right. Yet everything fell to bits when she began spending more time awake, and gaining newfound curiosity.

You were cooking dinner in the kitchen after Akitos parents had visited to see their granddaughter again. your daughter had been passed around and was put on the floor for tummy time while Akito watched over her. Then, she reached out to him, but he knew tummy time was crucial for her development yet your daughter was determined to be in her fathers grip.

That was how he ended up lying on his back on the floor, with your daughter on top of him, giggling and grasping at his face, specifically his nose and his hair. "Argh- this is so uncomfortable you're lucky I love you enough to do this..." He stated, looking down at the baby on top of his chest.