aomine scenario when his wife cries after he comes home from work because she missed him (he just left her for several hours to go to work but still she’s pregnant and has mood swings lol) she wants to cuddle and wants him to rubbing her tummy? ah thanks

terriblesportsimagines:

Yay cuddles!  Posting this makes me feel better about the Aomine angst I wrote for a later ask today~

Aomine Daiki

“Are you kidding me?” Aomine growled the moment he stepped
through the door and you came flying at him, your face awash in tears.

He tried to remind himself that this was a side effect of
the hormones, that you weren’t really this needy and clingy, that he
just had to be patient with you.  He didn’t want to think about how you
would react to being snapped at.  Thus, even though he was tired and a
little cranky, he set down his things and took you into his arms. 

“Daiki…” You murmured, pressing your face into his chest as
your arms cinched around his waist.  “I’m sorry… I Just-everything-”

Aomine clicked his tongue, cutting you off.  “Never
mind that,” he said, voice a little impatient.  “You got pregnancy brain
or some shit right?  You’re the one carrying our brat, the least I could
do is listen to you bawl.”

The offhand comments broke your teary hysteria.  You
snorted, shoulders shaking with laughter that seemed to come out of
nowhere.  “Don’t call our baby a brat, you jerk,” you complained, lifting
your head to present your face for a kiss.

Aomine obliged, bending to kiss you softly.  “It’s your
kid, course it’s gonna be a brat.”

You burst into giggles, your eyes clearing completely. 
“Yeah right!  You mean it’s your kid.  You’re the brat here.”

Relieved that you seemed to be doing better already, Aomine
gave you a haughty look.  “You married me, what does that say?”

Your expression turned soft, and Aomine felt something in
his gut twist, just like it always did when you looked at him like that. 
He loved when you did, but it always made him feel embarrassed and had his ears
burning.  Every time.

“Don’t look at me like that,” he grunted, lips twisting.

You were unaffected by his grump and smiled.  “Cuddle
with me?  Baby needs his daddy.”

Truthfully, he was hungry and wanted to take a shower, but
it wasn’t like he could actually say no to you.  You were going through a
lot of pain and suffering to bring his kid into the world and he loved you for
it.  It was a small price to pay.

Stooping a little, he swung you up into his arms and
wandered into the living room.  You squeaked, blushing a little, which
made him laugh.  It was good he could still get these kinds of faces out
of you, despite years of being together.  “D-Daiki!  I’m heavy…”

“Oya?” He replied in a drawl.  “News to me.”

Your flush darkened and he grinned, even as he set you both
down on the couch.  Positioning you between his knees with your back
against his chest, he picked up the remote and turned on the tv, flipping it to
some stupid game show he knew you liked.  Then, setting his chin on your
shoulder, he wrapped his arms around you and placed his hands over your swollen
belly. 

The baby kicked heavily against his hands and Aomine felt
something settle deep inside him.  “Mn, maybe it’s mine after all.”

I died, this is sooooo cute AND you kept him so in character! Well, done!