Chapter 96: Family time (96)
Well, having a child was all shits and giggle, until that child started crawling up the ceiling like he was Spiderman or something.
He had to place some restrictions on the kid, he loved Hikaru, and he truly did, however, currently Hikaru was more of a problem.
He was too dam strong as a baby, which meant Akira had to be there a lot, granted Historia's voice seemed to soothe him down quite easily.
Akira's problem came from the simple fact that it's been practically 4 months since the child's birth and yet his titty-sucking privilege was still revoked, what kind of BS was this?
He had first dibs, didn't he?
He worked hard for that milk....don't ask him what kind of work he did for that milk, just know that he worked hard for it.
Either that or he was hard while doing it, either or, could be both even, guess no one would ever know.
The nobles seem to be expecting that Historia will give birth soon, and to make them better believe their act, Akira begins leaving his work more often, acting like a worried husband whose wife is probably going to go into labor soon.
He used his paid leave....he was the king, he doesn't even know why he said paid leave.
The thing was, he was ahead of schedule, he had already filled out paperwork for the next 2 years...yes, the Tenseigan was that busted, so the country could work on autopilot for 2 years and still advance.
Meanwhile, Akira was trying to bond with his kid.
However, Hikaru seems to be a fast fellow.
Akira rushed after his baby, the baby in question was zooming around the house at a speed close to 40 mph.
Yes....a baby... 4-month-old baby.
Upon catching the little fellow, Akira sighed.
"You are one fast guy," He said looking at his child.
Who just made a happy baby noise?
Laughing at him.
As Historia walked into the room, her hair now being pretty long, reaching her back by now.
She looked at him and said.
"You two seem like you were having fun"
Before Akira could say shit, the baby in his arms begin crying.
Historia walked close before she took the child from Akira.
"You hungry"
The child nodded its head.
So it was smart enough to understand that, but not Akira telling him to stop moving so fast.
He smelled favoritism in the air.
Historia walked toward a nearby chair, and she took a sit, before slowly removing her bra, as the baby saw the milkers in front of him, the child smiled.
Hikaru turn back to look at his father, and gave his dad, a toothless smile before beginning to suck on his mother's chest.
As Akira stood there, he was just wondering to himself, did his child just do what he saw him do?
Was he imagining it?
"Hey, that's not fair, I wanted to do that" Akira let out, that was the spot that the child was taking.
"Come on Akira, let the baby have some, maybe later" Historia replied.
"Well, it's been 4 months...." He added.
"Come on, don't be so needy"
Akira sigh.
"You should have been ready to make a sacrifice the second you got me pregnant" She added, Hikaru meanwhile was just having a fun time.
"How should I have known that my titties privilege would have been taken," He said sounding disappointed.
She sighed a bit, sometimes, he would act like this.
However, she knew he was messing around.....for the most part...
He could keep it in his pants, plus she could tell the way he would lovingly stare at the child, looking quite proud at it, as if it was the most precious thing in the world.
So even if Akira acted like he did not like the fact that the child was taking up his spot, he didn't mind it at all.
Though being a mother to a child as energetic as Hikaru was tiring, meaning she needed Akira to be home a lot.
When he was home, she could relax and just let him and the child do what they wanted.
They were two superhuman beings, while she was still human, though she did notice that the child was very protective of her and became quite docile when she was around.
Probably an evolution trait so that the poor mother of such super superhuman, doesn't end up six feet under.
"When this is over, let's go to the beach, just you and I....and Hikaru" Akira added with a smile.
"A stay at the beach...." She mutters to herself.
"You just want to see me in a bikini don't you?" She gazed at him as she said those words.
"Am I that predictable?" He asked confused.
"Yes, you are" She answered as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"But...are you sure, you want to see me in a bikini, my body is not like it used to be, I still have stress ---"
"I didn't stutter, I want to see you in Bikini, plus who cares, the reason for that change is because you gave birth to our child, I love and trust me when I say this, mention one bad thing about it again, and I am taking you upstairs and giving you some good cardio"
He was serious.....he was not kidding, not even one bit.