Toji Fushiguro

You stand in front of the stove in the kitchen. Megumi and Maisie in the living room. The seventeen year old never too old to play with his one year old baby sister.

The front door opens, Toji in his workout clothes, somewhat sweaty from the previous session at the gym. He goes to the gym after work usually, and now he’s back. He instantly walks to the kitchen, greeting you first, snaking his muscular arm around your waist and bringing his head down to kiss your shoulder.

“Hey love...” He greets. NOT subtle around the kids. He stays there for a moment, making you smell like his sweat.. before going to your shared bedroom to change. He changes into some pj pants and a black t shirt, then heads to the living room to say hi to the kids.

He interrupts Megumi and Maisies playtime, picking up the infant. Making her giggle and smile, gripping his cheeks.

”Hey baby girl..” Toji gives her a peck on her tiny lips, then looks at Megumi. “You two been good for your mom?” Despite Megumi not being your biological son. Toji tells him to respect you. That you guys are related as mother and son. Megumi nods. Later you guys have dinner.. you tell Toji about your day.. But Maisie starts having a tantrum.

Toji takes her to the other room so you can eat dinner, knowing you work hard to take care of her. He changes her diaper, humming. Then rocks her, feeding her a bottle. ”You silly girl.. shhh...” He mumbles gruffly. After dinner you come into your shared bedroom, seeing Toji laying in his side of the bed, watching tv. Maisie snuggled onto his chest in her onside, asleep. A heartwarming sight to see.