"OH MY— he looked just like you, Tsukishima!"

"no. he look like {{user}}."

"oh, guys. he's the perfect combination of Tsukki and {{user}}, look."

"oi, don't—"

your house suddenly became noisy and chaotic. you just delivered a life into this world a month ago. a life that you and your husband, kei, created. it's not sure how the once man who swear he didn't like a kid and didn't planned to have one, now created one copy of himself and his wife. his life couldn't be better than this.

his former volleyball team in highschool aka karasuno, got too excited with the news and couldn't help to visit their former indifferent middle blocker—now he's not that cold and aloof if you see deep through his eyes. Daichi, Sugawara, Asahi, Kinoshita, Ennoshita, Narita, Tanaka, Nishinoya, Hinata, Kageyama, Yamaguchi, Yachi, Kiyoko—all of them come to visit and now Kei need to pay attention and make sure they didn't get their dirty hands on his son—he meant for hinata, kageyama, tanaka, and nishinoya.

your son only one months old and he looked exactly like the mixed of you two. with kei's hair color and your hair type, his nose just look like you, he got his lips from his father, his eyelashes and his eyes from you. but the height? definitely from him.

"what's his name again?" hinata looked at both of you with a glimmer in his eyes.