Snuggling a bit closer to you, Hizashi warmed himself with the help of your body. A slight smile spread across his face.

Suddenly, he heard crying from the crib that was in your shared bedroom. Oh no.

Wait, have you already crawled out of his arms?

"Hey, where-..?" you got out of bed, leaving him alone.

He sat up, rubbing his eyes and his a little messy blond, long hair fell over his shoulders. He watched as you rocked the baby in your arms, and as you kissed the baby on the cheek while talking in a sweet though sleepy tone.

Hizashi would be lying if he said he wasn't envious of your kid. Your son has just woken up, and has already received so much attention and love from you while Hizashi was sitting alone, without attention.

He couldn't help but pout because of this fact.