His Voice… FUCK

mommy’s here // ken sato x reader

Chapter Ten

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note: hi everyone! there's not much action going on here in this chapter but i just really wanted to give you guys another chapter. i may do longer wait times between uploading chapters like i did with this one since i deal with motivation issues but im gonna do my best to continue uploading the story till it's finished <3

professor sato stared at the wall of the elevator, his body slowly descending down from the first floor of his sons house. the doors opened, showing ultraman's face blocking any movement forward. he could only stare at him silently as kenji spoke.

"dad, im not asking for complaints, guilt, or criticism. not right now, i just... we need you help." he stepped aside out of the way from professor sato to walk in. a soft gasp escaped him as he looked at the scene before him.

he recognized your ultra form in front of him, holding down what looked like to be a kaiju. a baby one at that. he couldn't help but stare at awe at the sight in front of him. he eyes and mind couldn't believe that an actual baby kaiju laid in front of him.

"y/n, is that you?" he asked, confused about you and his son being together in the same room. he held no knowledge of your connections together. he would only worry about where you would go in the time that you weren't fighting kaijus that attacked. he shook his thoughts off to acknowledge the sight in front of him.

his hands touched the scales that littered their skin. "incredible." before he could say anything, kenji who sat on your side started to talk. "she's hurt dad. we were attacked. i don't know what to do." his voice was shaky, almost as thought he could break down in tears looking at the injured baby.

your heart clenched at the quiver in his voice, wishing you could comfort him but the priority of your babies comfort stood first in line. "she got loose, i should have been there." he gasped out. "no kenji, i should have been there, i was literally there. she got out right under my nose." you said holding the baby in your arms.

professor sato hands neared where the syringe of green liquid was stuck on the babies body. "shh shh" professor sato tried to comfort the pink creature as they whined in pain and fear. "dad please! careful with her." kenji cried out, anxious to see the kaiju he had grown to love was injured.

this was all new to him. growing up as a single child, he had no one to worry about besides his mom when they moved to the states. he had no close family, no younger siblings. he was truthfully forced to grow up too early.

but since the day he had first held the baby kaiju in his arms, he had found himself feeling a way. attached. love if you would call it that. he had grown to love them the way a father would. it was a sweet bittersweet feeling.

"it's okay, its okay, he's not gonna hurt you." said while you rubbed the babies head to soothe them as your other hand found kenji's back to rub. professor sato gently but quickly pulled off the syringe as he watched the way you two interacted. he didn't want to assume but there was a closeness between the two of you.

"it's good to see you again, professor." he smiled while turned to mina. "hello mina." he said holding the green syringe. "it's been a while." mina's voice was gentle, a slight tone of joy seeing the professor after a long while. "it has. can you do me a favor? can you run an analysis on this?" he held out the syringe to the robotic arm that reached for it. mina's 'eye' scanned the syringe.

professor sato turned towards the two of you. "dad, please, do something, help her." kenji whispered out. "please professor." you added on in desperation for help. for anything. he nodded and kneeled slowly with the help of his cane. "mina, it looks like like she might have a broken arm. can you confirm?" he turned to mina who began to scan the arm. "yes, that's correct. she has a mid-humeral fracture with associated hematoma." she finished explaining just when the the baby kaiju cried a little bit. "it's okay it's okay." professor sato comforted her.

mina began to speak up once again. "i have completed the chem analysis, professor sato. it's a powerful sedative, but it's harmless." you let out a breath of relief hearing that the liquid wasn't poisonous in any way. you felt kenji grasp the hand you one had on his back in his own. he squeezed it a comforting manner, making you smile internally.

"can you synthesize a 100 ccs?" professor sato asked mina, which she agreed too. "good, we'll need more." kenji heard his dad, turning to him in shock. "more? why more?!" he yelled in fear. "kenji, you may not agree with me on anything else, but right now, i'm the best chance she has. so please, please, let me help." he softly begged to his son. kenji let out a soft 'okay', giving his dad a nod.

professor sato's torso turned as he reached for the bag at his side. he pulled out a small bunny, one adorned with colors of yellow, green, purple, and red. he held it out to the baby kaiju, allowing you and kenji to see it. "dad, bunny?" he inquired softly.

"it always worked on you." he said softly as he clicked a button. a familiar melody began to play as your baby began to coo in joy. he played bunny on the babies arm, letting her watch it with curiosity.

he then began to sing with the song. "🎶 b-i-n-g-o, b-i-n-g-o," he grabbed his metal cane, placing it in the crevice of her arm. "okay now hold her steady, please y/n." he said as you listened and placed a gentle but sturdy grip on her.

mina's robotic arms came out from the ground as they grabbed at the baby kaijus arms to hold her arm steady. professor sato aligned his hip with the fracture at her hand. with one swift movement, he pushed against it, letting out a crack. in an instant, a cry erupted from the baby kaijus arm from the pain.

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you and kenji sat on the couch of the small room in his base. your eyes watched at you baby kaiju who laid in their containment unit, sleeping peacefully.

professor sato walked into the room with his cane holding a mug. you instinctively shot up from your seat, rushing by over to help him sit down carefully. it's not that he was at an age where he would need help but after his injury from being the past ultraman, you found yourself building a habit of helping him walk.

you led him to sit down on the sofa, taking away the mug he held and placed it on the table in front of kenji. "bad habit." he said looking at kenji who tapped his foot anxiously. you moved back to your spot on the other side of kenji, sitting closer to him for comfort.

"i'd say we did pretty well considering the circumstance." he spoke trying to continue a conversation. kenji turned to him. "dad i- i really appreciate you showing up, i do. but this doesn't make you ultradad. you know, we're not suddenly gonna be best pals."

kenj sat hunched over his right hand holding his face. the atmosphere had done tense. you felt your own body turn rigid from the feeling. as cliche as it sounds, you could almost cut the atmosphere with scissors from how thick it was. you turned to kenji, trying to hint to ask if you could leave, not wanting to be rude or intruding.

you felt his free hand next to you grab you hand nearest to him, silently reassuring you that it was okay for you to listen. professor sato watched the site in front of him once again, taking in these small acts of closeness between the two of you. staying silent once again.

"kenji, y/n, i need to show you something. mina, news please." what was once a window, turned into a tv as cheif officer of KDF, dr. onda, was shown talking on national television. you felt yourself tense up, recognizing the man that you had learned was behind all the kaiju attacks.

"fortunately, the KDF was able to contain the damage and no one was harmed. but the kaiju escaped, and it would appear that ultraman and the new ultra hero are actually defending the beast. the KDF are conducting a massive search for both the creature and the two ultra heroes. we will protect the families of this city. we will get to the bottom of this and we will eliminate the threat."

the news showed clips of the baby kaiju running around, then switching into the KDF jets searching for the missing kaiju. your baby kaiju. professor sato turned to the both of you, who sat intensely watching the new till it was turned off.

"kenji, i have been tracking onda. even y/n has when we would work together more frequently. and until now he's been content on just killing whatever kaiju attacks the city. but somethings changed. he wasn't trying to kill the baby. he wanted her alive. i've known onda for a long time. he is brilliant and cunning. and he will never stop, not until she's captured and you're dead. until you're both dead.

you head snapped towards professor sato, shocked to actually have to acknowledge the truth. kenji's eyes widened, his body had turned stiff as the three of you stared at the baby kaiju who shivered slightly as mina sang to her. you felt your heart clench in fear of her being alone, without you, the two of you.

professor sato sighed at the sight, turning back to kenji. "you and i don't have to be best pals, kenji. but can we at least agree that she is the priority?" he said staring at his son.

"yes, she is." kenji responded looking at his father while you gave him a quick nod. professor sato turned to the two of you. "do you have a plan?" just in that moment, mina came out to the two of you, laying out the plan.

"we thought returning the baby to her natural habitat would be best, professor sato. but the location of kaiju island remains elusive." she spoke. professor began to walk around, almost anxiously. "even if we could find it, without a mother to defend her, the baby might starve, drown, die from hypothermia, or another kaiju could eat her as a snack-"

his panicking rambling was cut off my kenji who spoke sternly. "i got it, i got it." his dad then turned to the two of you, his voice silently desperate. "we have to raise her, the way her mother would have." he said. his eyes were pleading for the two of you to agree as he walked away.

kenji stood up from his spot, pulling you with him as your hands were still intertwined. he then let go as he neared his dad, raising them in shock. "so you're suggesting that you and i- uh ultrapeople, people who are supposed to fight these things, should train this baby to essentially kick our butts?" he spoke as his body jumped with shock with each step he took.

"kenji, she needs us." professor sato spoke softly. kenji turned to you, looking into your eyes for what you would have to say. it might have been your attachment speaking or your mutual agreements with professor sato but you knew that not teaching her was not good.

"we have to kenji. i rather her kick our asses than know that she's struggling to even survive. i need to know she's safe and sound." kenji could only nod slightly, giving you a soft smile as he turned to his dad to agree.

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this man has me scratching at my walls, ripping my sheets, screeching, and pulling at my hair with how fine he is. i literally need him lol! he’s so bbg coded

I love this man so much it's not even funny atp

hi. this is my first time requesting anything but i have a request to make. it's an idea i thought about while trying to sleep. is it ok of you can do Ken Sato x Singer! Reader? if you don't want to that's okay.

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this sounds like a wonderful idea! i would love to write this for you! :3 i hope you’re okay with the storyline! i’m not the very best at writing stories without long descriptions 0-0

propmt: mina sets up kenji with an interview. on the way there, he instead ends up running into up-and-coming new singer y/n.

kenji fumbled with the zipper of his jacket, the pulse of his heart increasing as he ran around his home. he had just got back home from a mission, having to deal with another hectic kaiju that destroyed the city, and with the even more bothersome KDF.

upon getting home, mina had informed him of a interview she had accepted on the behalf of gaining more publicity on kenji’s rise as a more cooperative member of the giants baseball team.

“fuck mina, how many minutes till the interview starts?” kenji basically barked out, grabbing his keys off the side table, along with his phone and motorcycle helmet. “you have about 15 minutes to get there, along with another 20 minutes on preparing yourself for the interview itself.” the robotic orb responded, hovering near the slightly tanned skin asian.

his hand raked along his hair, pushing any fly away strands back into place. “good, i should have a couple of minutes to spare then.” he said throwing on his helmet, all while making his way to his front door.

“mina, tell my dad to take care of emi, please. he should get here in a couple minutes. unlock the door for him when he arrives.” kenji says, giving mina a quick wave as he ran to his motorcycle.

he inserted his keys into the cars ignition, quickly turning the keys, making his bike roar slightly. his hands gripped the handles of his bike securely, with his foot landing in the gas pedal. it wasn’t long till he found himself driving, the cool air of the night hitting his body.

he couldn’t help but sigh from the freshness of the air, feeling a bit more relaxed about the interview. his bike drove through the city, the colorful lights of purple and blue flashing his helmets visor.

it wasn’t long till he found himself in front of the building where the interview would take place. kenji took his helmet off, fixing his hair quickly as he chain locked his motorcycle in place. he sped walked past the doors, pushing them open as his ears were filled with the sounds of people talking and rushing around.

he ran past the receptionist, too tired to deal with check ins. it’s fine it didn’t matter, they knew to expect him anyways. he’s finger pressed at the button of the elevator, his foot impatiently tapping as he waiting for the iron doors to slide open.

a ding sounded out as he quickly got on, not bothering to check if anyone was coming as his finger hastily pressed the ‘closes doors’ button. he sighed in relief seeing the doors slowly waiting, looking at his watch to see he had only about 25 minutes to prep and settle down.

his eyes flickered up at the doors in shock when a hand stuck itself into the elevator doors. the unknown had pried the doors open slightly till them automatically open. kenji couldn’t help his jaw being open from the shock of someone shoving their hand in right before it closed, almost risking an injury.

the person walked in, smacking their hands together to rid of any dust and gunk they might have picked up. you looked up, raising an eyebrow at his face. “you might want to keep that mouth shut pretty boy, a mosquito might fly in.” you say snickering slightly.

kenji closed his mouth, readjusting his posture to look a bit more carefree and relaxed. “yeah, i know that.” he remarked, kind of confused at the interaction at hand.

“did you really? it doesn’t look like you knew that sato.” you say moving to click the button for the floor you were going to, but he stood near it. you cleared your throat waiting for him to move out of the way, but he just stood there.

“you need to learn how to get out of the way.” you say as you lean over him, your body close to his, almost touching, as you tap the button to the sixth floor. “seventh floor, huh?” you ask him, seeing the lit up button as you pull away from his space.

he could help but to smell the scent of your cologne/perfume as he nodded. “yeah, seventh floor. i got an interview i have to be at in a bit.” he says, looking down at his watch to keep track of the time.

“oh really? i do too.” kenji raised his eyebrows in curiosity. he had yet to have heard of you, so his brain rummaged around for what you could be getting interviewed for.

giving up, he just decided to ask. “what are you getting interviewed for?” you turned to him, smiling at his question. “up and coming singer. the media is interested in my ‘sudden’ rise to fame, so i was offered an opportunity to be interviewed, as well as a short performance there as well.” you say, your eyes drifting up to see you were almost close to the sixth floor.

kenji wouldn’t deny his interest. it wasn’t a lie to he enjoyed music. he played it throughout his house every chance he could get. “how long have you been playing for then?”

it made you ecstatic to be asked about the journey to your current present. “i’ve been performing for a couple years now, started off by doing small gigs at a club around the corner from here and uploading videos, honestly just testing my luck.” you say fixing your shirt as you see the sixth floor coming up.

“well, isn’t that something. it’s a good thing you’re here now, practicing really does benefit people.” he said smiling. he was strange, but a good strange. the famous baseball player was undeniably attractive. you were sure you would’ve blushed if it wasn’t for your blood already pumping from stage freight.

“yeah it is. it’s good to be here, makes it fun to meet new people, just like right now actually.” you say as the elevator makes a ding sound. “well, this is my stop. i should get going. good luck on your interview!” you say smiling as you step out.

kenji watches you from inside the elevator as the doors begin to close. you wave at him smiling, to which he smiles back a bit. right as the doors are about to shut, he watches as you wink, your hand making a ‘call me’ motion as the doors close.

kenji can’t help but blush at your sudden confidence. he would have called you, but he didn’t even get your name, nor your number. he had gotten no information about you at all. he can’t help but chuckle at your attempt, finding it cute.

he watches as the elevator is almost to the seventh floor. he fixes his hair once again from nerves, walking out as the doors open. he confidently struts to the dressing room, having a couple minutes to spare. his hands find their way to his jacket pocket. his fingers hit something in them, it couldn’t have been his keys or his phone, it was too small and thin.

he raises an eyebrow as he pulls out a small card. he looks down, reading the information on it. he couldn’t help but to slightly blush as he read the writing on it.

“call me cutie - (xxx) xxx-xxxx y/n ♡”

he chuckled, smiling softly as he placed in back in his pocket. he opened the doors to his dressing room, taking a seat. a smile gracing his lips as he realized you had snuck the card in his pocket when you had leaned over him to press the button for the sixth floor.

he is definitely going to send you a text when he gets home.

just wanted to share a drawing i did of specs fisher from the insidious franchise!! definitely not the best cause not really a lot of lighting shading done but thought it was cute

teacher needs to see me after school 🧠

IM BITING THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE ONGOSH WTF IM STARVING AAAAAAA

WE ARE OFFICIALLY IN SAW XI YEAR

literally holding myself back from jumping on the person at that point like “you don’t want to face the truth of my words, alright let’s fucking fight and see who wins this time” AAAAAAAAAAAAA

doug davis x reader // cooties 2014

chapter four

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note! FHSNBFAJDNSMSNA FOAMING AT MY MOUTH. this man is so yummy. need him fr.  how are we all feeling so far? 0-0

you and doug later returned from the restroom, sad to leave one another's embrace, but remembering you couldn't wait there the entire time. you could, but the two of you would eventually die from starvation while rotting against the cold bathroom tiles.

now standing with the rest of the group near the door that lead to clint, you watched as wade scanned the watch on his wrist. time felt slow, almost cage like. a sudden beep rang through the room. wade looked up, reaching for the door. "go time! keep your distance grisham."

wade barged in, the doug of you following in tow with the rest behind you. "oh there's- there vomit there!" clint yelled too late, the sound of mush running through the room as wade gagged, "ugh god!" you moved out of the way on time, pulling doug away from the puddle of bile.

"just watch your step!" clint yelled, only for lucy to approach him, checking on his well being. you all stood on the balcony that connected to the music room, since it was on the second floor. "oh i know that car! that's the PTA president, racer dobkin's mom. she always get here early to open the gates." lucy informed you all.

hope was finally shining through this moment of dark. you all yelled, waving your hands hoping she'd hear you all and get help. "call for help!" you all yelled, desperate.

"wait there he is." clint spoke. a child made there way to the car with the backpack on them. it was racer, her son. you all panicked watching him make his way to her. "no, no, no, no, no! don't let him in! don't open the door!" your voices all muddled together, hoping she'd hear you.

"look up you bitch! you're going to die!!" you yelled, jumping up hoping she'd see you. it was pointless, through the glass you could make out how she spoke to someone, only ever looking down or back. doug's arm landed on your waist, doing his best to soothe you.

racer entered the car. it was silent for a moment, almost too quiet. in an instant, the car shook as a screech of fear came from the car. blood eventually coating the front mirror. you all groaned, turning around in disgust. "oh god!" your face cowered to doug, trying to hide the brutal scene from your vision.

"they go right for the face!" wade shouted. "we'll have to warn the others. the other parents will be here in a second!" lucy panicked, looking at the gate to the school. "they'll massacre the other parents." wade said.

a yell came from your left, making you all turn. tracy yelled, only for child like hands to be wrapped around his ankle, pulling him. "oh my god! get off of me!" everyone panicked once again! a faint 'help me!' came from the cannibal child. but except she wasn't. "she's not one of them!" doug shouted. "oh my gosh! tamra sweetie!"

it was obvious she wasn't infected, looking at shelly with doug helped you feel safe the second you grabbed her arms to hold her from falling. "oh god they're coming! help her up!" you all screened seeing the stampede of infected students running over the the tree to reach you.

with a strong tug, you pulled tamra up, making her scurry off the ground. grabbing her arm, you all ran away from the balcony. "to the auditorium!" running down the hallway, you all ran from the children that chased you all. you pulled as softly as you could at tamra, slightly hard to do while running, while tracy helped pull at calvin.

"move move move!" wade opened the doors, ushering in. suddenly doug was at the back, only for his feet to be caught, making him trip with a harsh hit to his head on the floors. "help! get him off me!"

clint dragged at doug's arms, pulling him away but it was still ineffective. the boy, who was dink, grabbed onto clint's leg, still slightly on top of doug who laid there in fear.

after struggling to close the door to the room with the amount of children pushing at the door, wade made his way over to the scene. with everything happening, the moment was a matter of fight or flight. and wade chose fight.

grabbing the fire extinguisher, wade brought it down with a metallic slam. the sound of metal hitting bones sounded through the room. a grotesque scene as wade shouted while continuously slamming the fire extinguished.

your hands covered your mouth, the room falling silent as wades yells and grunts were the only thing heard besides the sound of death. wades small pants rang through the air as he rubbed his hands on his face. his body and face littered with droplets of blood.

doug quickly crawled away from the body, his arms wrapped around your legs as you held his shoulders gently. wade walked away quietly, almost lifeless, ignoring lucy as he opened a restroom door, entering it without a sound.

"tammy and calvin, why don't you come over here with me?" lucy grabbed the kids, pulling them away from the scene. "that guy always cheated off me." "calvin! come on." lucy grabbed him again, pulling him with her.

"ill make sure all the doors are secure." clint said, making his way to check said doors. doug got off from the floor, letting go of your legs as he moved to the body of dink. "why- why is his blood all black?" rebekkah's voice shook as she analyzed the almost tar like blood on dink's body.

"i don't know. that's what i want to find out. i- i think i'm gonna dissect him." doug looked at the three of you — tracy, rebekkah, and you — for help. it was struggle but you all had eventually succeeded in moving the body into a restroom.

"oh my god, i can't believe you're doing this." tracy said as doug worked on the body. you squatted next to doug, trying to avoid watching what he was doing. "i can't believe boys pee in those." rebekkah spoke out of nowhere, making you laugh.

"that's disgusting??" tracy asked in shock. "is it not disgusting to have boys staring at each others penises?" "what- what is wrong with that?!" tracy asked, making your eyes snap wide.

"tracy, im gonna need you to stop and think about what you just said -  there is a lot is wrong with that." you say making tracy panic. "oh my gosh! not like that! ewww y/n!" you laughed, enjoying the moment. "i'm playing with you tracy." you couldn't help the snort that escaped your lips, only making rebekkah and tracy laugh along.

doug watched with slightly sad eyes. how he longed to fit along with everyone. how he wished he was normal enough to be with you. seeing you laugh so easily with your two other coworkers strained apart of his heart.

it wasn't time for him to feel this, not right now at least, but he couldn't help the pit in his stomach that grew. what if you didn't feel the same. what if you considered him weird or abnormal like everyone else. what if you- oh god, what if you liked tracy.

is that why you and tracy would always hang out after work every now and then. he knew you hung out with him at school but you spent a lot of time with tracy out of work. what if the two of you were dating already in private.

he shut his eyes, not wanting to show these conflicting emotions in front of anyone. he would rather die not knowing the truth then, peacefully in ignorant bliss. he always wanted to know everything, but this, this was something he would prefer to never know. even knowing the truth between you and tracy would be enough to kill him.

he shook his thoughts, wanting to ignore the conversation between tracy and you. clearing his throat and blinking away the moistness from his eyes, he spoke. "well this is interesting." you stayed sitting down next to doug as tracy and rebekkah stood up. "i'm gonna extract the brain."

you closed your eyes just in time as doug's hand plunged into dinks open cranium, his hands pushing inside to grab the brain. "oh that's just rude!" tracy gasped, falling backwards in shock with a thud. "tracy!" you quickly got up, making sure he was okay.

hitting his head, you opened his eye with your fingers. "you alive?" you asked him. "sadly." you laughed, letting him go. after a bit of time, rebakkah kicked at tracy, making him yell out a 'hey!'. she pulled at him, complaining about not wanting to be here any longer.

you stayed alone with doug, not wanting to leave him alone. any time with him was good. you watched as he worked at removing the brain from the skull, occasionally zoning out. time passed fast, not even noticing how doug had the brain set to the side, his hands clean from the blood of the body. doug called out your name snapped back your attention, making you look at him. "what did you say doug?"

"how are you holding up with all of this?" you cradled your feet to your body, smiling softly. "i'm okay doug, as good as i can be with everything going on, im just glad i'm not alone in all this, this might sound bad, but i'm glad we're facing cannibal children together." you say tapping at your knees with rhythm.

"with me?" doug asked, slightly caught off guard. "yes, who else is named doug and right in front of me?" you asked quirking your eyebrow. "i don't know, i was just expecting you to be more happy with tracy and the others." he mumbled slightly, no longer focusing on dink.

"with tracy and the others? i love them and all," doug's heart clenched, "but i rather spend my last day on earth with you over them." you say awkwardly laughing. how you longed for him to pick up on your hopeless attempts on showing your feelings.

doug's smile on his face couldn't contain itself. "last day on earth with you doesn't seem so bad." your face turned red, being caught off guard at him reciprocating the thought. maybe, just maybe he felt the same. red enveloped your skin as you and doug looked at one another.

faint glances at your lips, he tried his best to not show his feelings. how embarrassing would it be for him to get rejected. still, he couldn't stop himself from staring at you, admiring each feature.

catching the faint flickering of his eyes, you couldn't help but mimic his action. the tension in the room changed, more tense than before. but so did the space between you and doug as you felt yourself closer.

you could basically feeling the contact of doug's breath on your own. how did he still charm you, even in this hellish day. yet you so badly longed to kiss him. and so did he.

and so he did.

with a leap of faith, doug pushed himself forward, connecting his lips to yours in a quick chaste kiss. he hoped he didn't interpret your actions wrong. stunned, you could only stare back at him.

he fucked up. fuck, he fucked up. he messed up and now you hate him. now you'll definitely think he's a freak and now a pervert. "i'm sorry. i didn't mean to — well, i did, but i'm sorry, i shouldve know that wasn't what you-" his rambling was cut short.

"shut up." grabbing him by the bottom of his tie, you pulled him forward, capturing his lips onto yours. two years you longed for something like this. doug's eyes widened in shock for so many reasons. you wanted to kiss him back. you did kiss him back. you're actually kissing him.

doug's hands awkwardly placed themselves on your waist and the other on the side of your face. pulling you closer, almost making you fall backwards with him on you, if it weren't for the hand on your waist quickly moving to hold you two up away from the floor.

your other hand moved to your side, pushing against the floor to help with the two of you toppling over. doug laughed into the kiss, seeing you move to help him. he quickly pulled back and mumbled a 'sorry', only for him to pull you backwards with him.

now instead of the two of you leaning forward, doug supported your back with his hands as you took a seat on his lap. pulling you into a kiss once again, doug's hold around you tightened, making you feel like putty in his hands.

after some time, doug finally separated to pepper kisses on your face, a wide smile on your face just like his. "i'm sorry." he said, feeling bad for kissing you without consent. you kissed back, you did, but his mind ran wild with overthinking.

now you're gonna stop talking to him and you're gonna put a restraining order or someone on him and he's going to go back to being alone all becau- "don't be sorry." you smiled at him. his hands on your waist that were unconsciously tightened loosened.

"i'm sorry, what?" he asked, a little caught off guard. " i liked it." your face was red, nervous to be admitting it in the open. "what?" doug could barely respond. "i liked it. i like you doug. i have for a while." it felt like every catastrophic thought was gone.

"you like me?" doug asked, making you nod. "me??" he asked shocked, pointing at himself. "yes doug, i like you, more than friends." you said pointing at him, mimicking his actions. his silence made you worry, maybe his actions met nothing the way you thought they did. "i'm sorry, i must have misunderstood." you said softly, your heart aching as your eyes felt watery.

you made the move to get up, trying to get away from doug to not add to your embarrassment. "no!" his hands grabbed you, pulling you back into his hold. "i like you too. a lot. i'm sorry, i was just stunned that you even reciprocated my feelings. it just completely caught me off guard." he said smiling.

"i'm sorry it took possibly getting eaten alive to tell you all this." doug said frowning softly, only making you laugh. "better to tell me while we're alive than to tell me when we're fighting for our lives in the moment." your hands find themselves on his face, slightly caressing him.

"we have to go doug. the others might be wondering where we went." doug frowned, not wanting to leave the moment but he knew you were right. placing a kiss on his head, you spoke, "we won't be strangers, but hopefully lovers." you spoke in a slightly questioning tone, wanting to make sure he wanted the same.

"lovers, i like that." he pulled you up, grabbing your hand, as with the other he picked up the extracted brain of dink. "let's go show the others." he said pulling you to the door, before stopping you and placing a kiss on your lips once again.

your face turned red, still shocked that he felt the same, as he opened the door of the restroom out to the others. luring you out, he let go of your hand with a squeeze, calling the others.

mommy’s here // ken sato x reader

Chapter Six

note: i wanted to make it up to you all for the lack of a post yesterday by making this one 1k words longer and more wholesome, i hope you all enjoyed the ending, i need to feed u all more♡ thank u for ur patience and support >:3

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your body froze at his question. his voice was silky smooth. you knew he was teasing you and the effect it had on you. you body heated up more as your face erupted into a blush. no matter how hard you tried to keep calm, the way his looked at you almost had you fainting then and there.

and he knew the effect he had on you. and he liked it. in the short amount of time that he knew you, he thought you were attractive. so to see the effect he had on you in this moment, he couldn't help but have his ego grow slightly.

"so? do i make you nervous?" that damn cocky smirk never left his lips as he watched you, almost like he was eating you with his eyes. "no." you quickly blurted out, your thoughts going haywire. "i don't knowww," his voice playfully drew out his words, "the pink on your cheeks and the way you keep trying to avoid looking at me says otherwise♪"

he spoke teasingly, almost like he was tauntingly singing out your reactions to you, making you even more flustered. his body stayed looking at you, your eyes flickering between his arms to his chest to his sultry eyes. 

you mouth dried up, panicking. "yeah yeah, i have eyes, i can look where i want." your response was not the best, you didn't know how to react to this, you could only look away. "oh. really?" his voice was mischievous.

you heard the ice bath he was in move around from his movement. he didn't speak, he was too quiet for your liking. until he did. "hey." you looked back at him, trying to see what he was doing. god, you regretted it, but you couldn't deny how much you loved it.

you face was met with his, only about an inch away from you, almost like he knew you'd turn to him. your breathing caught in your throat as his lips were so close yet so far. you barely knew him, but the effect of a guy as handsome as him had you wrecked.

your eyes widened as you stayed still. he only seemed to get closer. his mouth got closer to your ear. you could feel his hot breath against your ear. what was he doing? "hey... can you pass me my towel on the couch?"

he pulled away with the most mischievous smile you have ever seen. he had no shame teasing you only to mess with you. nothing was going to happen, you should've known, but gosh, the way he acted made it feel like something would. "yeah- i'll get it." you quickly got up, moving to pick up the towel that he had left on the couch.

you grabbed the soft material, handing it over to him. you turned away, not knowing how he'd come out of the ice bath, waiting for him to be finished. you heard him get out, now walking beside you.

your eyes trailed as he walked away, the towel wrapped around his waist. his back shown perfectly to you. his neck turned to look at you, sending a childish smile as he stuck his tongue out at you.

he walked away, entering the hallway, going to change. once you were out of his eyesight, you quickly grabbed your face, caught off guard by everything that happened. "holy fuck.... what a tease" you could only whisper to yourself.

you went to sit in the couch, taking deep breaths as you fanned yourself with your hands. it wasn't long till you heard a door open and saw kenji walking towards your direction. he sat on the couch, next to you. "can you help me?" he was quiet, almost like he was embarrassed to ask for help. "of course."

you smiled as you took the bandages, rubbing alcohol, antiseptic, and antibiotic ointment he brought for you to help. "okay let's see what we got here." you reached over to the bandage on his forehead, looking at him for confirmation. he nodded, letting you know it was okay.

you slowly took the bandage off, looking at the scratched up wound he had, definitely one that would leave a bruise on his face. "ouch kenji, you might get a bruise from this." his face paled. "a bruise?? on this face? no can do!" you laughed at his reaction. "it's okay, you're in good hands, let's fix up that pretty face then."

he froze, slightly blushing, as you grabbed the bottle of antibiotic ointment he had brought. his breathing was shaky as you placed a hand on his chin, pulling him forward for you to reach the cut. "oh- aren't you going to use rubbing alcohol first to clean it?" he asked quietly, trying his best not to stutter.

"ah no. using things like rubbing alcohol or antiseptic on wounds can actually slow down the healing process since they damage your tissues, also killing helpful germs. some say you can use antiseptic as long as you dilute it with water and try not to get in inside the cut. antibiotic ointment is good to use though since it keeps out infections, also keeping the wounds moist and clean." you said as you applied the ointment to his forehead.

you grabbed a new bandage, softly placing it on his forehead, making sure it covered it right. "how do you know that?" he asked, curious of your knowledge. "i told you i used to take care of kids when i first offered to help you with the baby kaiju, i researched a lot since kids can be pretty reckless, and i wanted to make sure i did my best for them." you said as you tapped his shoulder.

he lifted the shirts fabric over his shoulder, letting you see the scratch there. you repeated the process, then moving to his forearm, right under his elbow, and repeating the process there.

"there you go. should be good as new in no time." you said as you closed the medicines and placing them to the side. "thank you." he said softly. "no problem kenji, i'm always here to make sure you and the baby and take care of.

"oh also! mina told me to tell you to go with her and the baby, she wants to show us something." kenji smiled and got up, eventually leading the way towards the elevator he had.

the ride down was quiet but comfortable, the both of you eventually getting there. you walked out with kenji trailing behind you, happily walking to where the excited kaiju baby was. small coos came from her as she excitedly clapped and jumped seeing the both of you finally in front of her.

"give me some good news mina." kenji spoke tiredly as he took a sip from his drink. you watched as his adam's apple bobbed up and down. "please tell us you found kaiju island." the idea made you sad to hear. you knew the baby kaiju didn't belong here but that didn't mean that you hadn't found yourself starstruck with her. you were grateful to know that wasn't why mina made you call kenji down here for.

"no, ken, but the baby has a surprise for you. right y/n?" she said, spinning over to you. "oh yes yes! we think you'll love it very much." you said as you clapped your hands excited. kenji smiled and turned towards the baby kaiju. "let's see then."

the baby kaiju flashed multiple colors, all the ones that belonged in the rainbow and those in between each shade. she bent her knees in joy as she started to jump from excitement. making a cute pose of bending one leg and raising her claw up as she alternated between limbs. your heart melted at the sight as she mimicked the intro song for the silly show known as 'kaiju step wandabada'.

the happy atmosphere from the song quickly changed when you found kenji and your faces contorting into one of disgust. it was then that yku realized that the baby kaiju had gone to the restroom and farted... horrendously.

"ugh! dear god... what is that smell?" kenji covered his nose and mouth with his arm as he moved backwards. you followed suit by using your shirt to cover your nose. "oh gosh..." you said quietly, trying to not gag from the stench.

"ken, y/n. you can not feed a twenty foot baby a half ton of fish and not expect anything but a giant pile of—" mina's words were cut off by the sound of another fart, loud as the one before it. green funk splattered against the walls of the containment as the baby jumped around.

"which brings me something that we need to discuss. until i'm able to find kaiju island, we're all going to need to raise her." kenji didn't like this idea what so all.

"mina, i got a whole season of baseball ahead of me. i just can't do it." he said as he started to walk away. "ken, you brought her home and now she is your responsibility. besides, you are not fully alone since y/n will also be helping you raise her." mina said as she followed behind him.

"exactly as mina said ken, you're not going through this alone, i'll be here to help you." you said as you walked beside him. he turned to say something to you but was cut off by mina floating in front of him, stopping you both in your tracks.

"she'll die if you both don’t take care of her. now it won't be easy but i'll do everything i can to help. y/n will too. we'll have to continue feeding her, washing her, develop a strategy for taking her to potty. you'll have to learn the five s's. swaddle, side, shush, swing, suck. you both need to raise her."

she menacingly floated towards you both, causing you both to walk backwards. her lights flickered orange, giving off a scary aura. you nodded your head quickly in fear as kenji's face tensed up and breathed heavy from all the events occurring.

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the days went by so fast yet so slow. everything drained the both of you, not expecting it to be so hard since it was two of you raising her. the days switched from waking up too early, to never getting sleep, to dealing with the crying, the feeding, the vomiting, pooping, the struggling to wash her, the burping her so late, to being slumped on the floor with eachother, to spending nights down stairs, cuddles together for warmth, to professor sato calling you and you rushing over to help with his work, to fighting kaijus, to knocking out while reading, to drinking tons of coffee, and more on repeat.

the days were horrible. and so painfully slow. so slow. every game kenji did went bad, so many strikes and missed hits. you felt bad for him as you would deal with the crying baby as you watched the tv. and other days you'd run off to go help his dad, avoiding telling him you were with his son of out respect to their lack of bond to kenji. some days you couldn't help but yell in a room by yourself. constantly running back and forth from your apartment, to professor satos place, and to kenji's house.

back and forth and back and forth and back and forth. you hated it. kenji hated it. but you both dealt with it. it wasn't till the seventy first day were you woke up to kenji rushing out of the house to a baseball match.

you laid on the floor next to mina and the baby as she slept fast asleep, thankfully giving you a second of peace from your exhaustion. the day was long as you waiting for kenji to come back.

a yell sounded through the room as you and the baby quickly shot up from the sound of something hitting the floor. kenji's helmet rolled on the floor, the source of the sound.

"threaten to trade me, ken sato?!? to the tigers?! to the tigers?!?! nobody trades ken sato!" you slowly stood up from where you sat, slowly walking towards kenji who stared outside to the ocean. "i'm doing my best, okay?! god!" his breaths were shaky as his voice cracked from his heavy emotions. "i feed you, i clean your massive poopies!" kenji's hand slammed against the glass as he shook.

you got closer to him, right as he started to crumble to the floor. "ken... are you crying?" you softly asked as your hand touched his back in a comforting manner. "no... i'm not crying." his breathing was shaky as you heard his sniffles. you watched as he wiped away at his eyes, getting rid of the tears that leaked.

"it's been a long day, hasn't it?" you said. you hand rubbed against his back, trying to soothe him. the both of you had gotten closer in the duration of taking care of the baby, connecting through the hardships of raising a living being. "yeah..." he whispered.

"do you want to talk about it?" he looked away, trying to his his face. "hey hey. it's okay. let it out." your hands found his face, gently pulling him to look at you. the thumbs of your hands rubbed against the bottom of his eye as you wiped away any tears that came out. "there there you big baby, everything's going to be okay."

he could only cry more as you held him. he scooted closer, his face looking to the floor. he spoke but the tears he had made it hard to hear. "what was that ken?" you said as his face sat on your hand. "can i hug you..." it was almost so quiet that you almost didn't hear it, but you did.

"come here, ken." your arms opened as he fell forward. his arms wrapped around your body as they rested at your waist. his grip was tight as he continued to softly cry. "don't cry ken, it's okay, you're not alone." you said as your arms held him to you, softly humming to ease him.

"can i get closer..." he asked, seeking comfort, anything. he just needed a loving embrace. "of course you can ken." before you knew it, your body was lifted up. it was then that you realized that ken had placed you on his lap as you both hugged each other.

his face found the crook of your neck, as your chin rested on his shoulder. "i'm sorry. i just don't want to be alone right now." "it's okay ken, it's okay. i'm here, let it out." his waterworks continued as soft whines and sniffles escaped him. you couldn't help the small blush that made its way to your face from the position you were in, shaking it off since he was vulnerable.

some time passed, the both of you not moving for a while. you almost thought he had fallen asleep from his silence. you were wrong. "y/n... can i sleep with you tonight, please." his voice was soft and timid. how could you deny someone as adorable as him.

"that's fine ken, as long as you're comfortable with it." you said as your hands trailed through his hair. his face moved from your neck, giving you a soft smile. "that would be nice." you moved to get off of his lap, with him following suit.

you walked towards the baby kaiju, letting her know that it was okay to sleep. mina played a lullaby, letting her lull to sleep. "thank you mina." you said quietly as kenji trailed behind you, his body timid.

"of course. do let me know if you both need anything. we can play some baseball to help ease you tomorrow if you'd like ken." ken nodded and mumbled a small 'thank you'.

you both walked to the elevator, deciding to call it a night for the both of you. it wasn't long before the doors open and you moved through his house to the spare room he had lent to you to stay it. "oh wait hold on, can i change into pajamas really quick?" you nodded your head as ken ran to his room to find comfortable clothes since he still adorned his baseball uniform.

you moved into the room, tidying the bed a bit as you waited for him to return. you turned the lights off as you went to lay in bed. it wasn't long to the sound of the door opened, you could hear soft steps make there way to the other side of the bed. "y/n..." he whispered, trying to see if you were awake or not.

"get in the bed kenji, you need your rest." ken nodded as he pushed the covers aside and got in. the both of you laid side to side, facing one another. the room was dark but moonlight flashed through the window, illuminating his features nicely.

"thank you." "you're welcome ken, you've had a rough day, get some rest and relax your head." you said as snuggled more into the sheets. "thank you again.. this means a lot, i wasn't feeling the best— is that a frog?" your eyes snapped open as you stared at ken slightly laugh at the frog stuffed animal that laid in your arms.

"shut up! leave him alone." you said as you held him close. he could only laugh as he shook his head. "do you really get that lonely at night?" he asked teasingly. "weren't you the one that was just crying? why are you teasing me, i'll kick you out of the bed right now." you said, huffing out of embarrassment.

"no no no, i just thought it was cute." you grumbled put a 'whatever' at his teasing. "look. come here." you didn't have the chance to react till kenj reached over, pulling you body against his. his arms wrapped around you as his leg laid on top of you, getting comfortable.

"there. now you won't be lonely." he said as his head rested on yours. "shut up." you grumbled. you could feel his chest vibrating against you. "your welcome n/n, now sleep with me."

you didn't say anything, instead just scooted closer as the blanket wrapped around you both. the room was silent as your breathing intertwined. it was peaceful. it wasn't long till you both felt your eyes grow heavier. "goodnight n/n."

your eyes closed as his arms pulled you closer. his eyes admiring the sight of you against him. he softly smiled, closing his eyes to follow you into sleep. his head leaned down as he lips placed a small but gentle kiss on your head.

he snuggled into you more. he could get used to this, it was nice... really nice. his thoughts were cut short as he, too, fell into sleep. the night flew with small dreams of you, his mouth in a smile as he slept.

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