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Masaomi pouted. “What kind of question is that, huh? Of course I’m not just imagining things. Something inside my body poked me really hard, and it couldn’t be anything other than our child.”
The blond pulled up his shirt a little more and grabbed Izaya’s hand, placing it on his slightly protruding stomach. “I doubt you would be able to see anything. They aren’t strong enough for a kick to visibly show on my skin—I don’t think so, at least.”
After a few moments of silence, Masaomi smiled, feeling a few kicks. “There they go again. Hey, little baby, don’t bust out of there just yet. You still have a few months before you’re ready for the outside world.” He moved Izaya’s hand directly over the spot. “Ouch, that kind of hurts... This is so crazy, isn’t it? There’s a human living inside of me...”