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“Okay Princess, which costume did you want to wear for Halloween?” You could barely suppress an eye roll as your three year old scowled at both of the options in your hands, her little arms crossing over her chest as she denied them both. “Well then give me an idea of what to look for,” you plead.
You’ve been searching your local shop for over half an hour waiting for the curly haired brunette to decide what to wear for Trick or Treating this weekend. She wasn’t usually so difficult to please, but for whatever unknown reason she had decided to be the pickiest about her costume for this year.
“Wanna be Beast,” she pouted. Her little lip was pursed as she stared up at you with wide eyes. “And want Daddy to be Belle.”
Her response had you stifling a laugh as you imagined your 6’5” husband donning the yellow ball gown or blue dress the Disney Princess was known for. Shugo was such a great father to your own little that you knew if she asked him with those puppy eyes he’d cave instantly. His teammates would never let him live it down, even if they would secretly find his devotion to his daughter endearing.
Finding a Beast costume for your little girl was easy enough. The trickier part was finding a Belle costume that would fit over the hard muscles of your husband’s broad frame. He’ll be the beefiest Belle Osaka has ever seen!
You got lucky wandering into a second hand shop and finding a yellow ball gown just wide enough to wrap around Shugo’s chest. It would be a bit short, but you’d make it work to entertain your baby’s dream.
As you packed the yellow dress into the trunk of your car you opened a text thread to Inumaki. He would relay the plans to the rest of the team so they could surprise your husband with a visit before you left to gather candy on Saturday evening. His immediate response was a laughing crying emoji and several thumbs up- he was so in.
“Okay Princess, all set?” You asked as you crouched before the brown eyed beauty. Her Beast costume was a tad bit too large for her frame, but she wore it proudly so you couldn’t complain.
“Ready!” She nodded before turning to wait rather impatiently for her Daddy to make his way out of the bedroom. Her tiny feet shuffled in place as her excitement bubbles over. She didn’t have to wait long before you heard movement from the hallway.
Glancing up you swallowed a hysterical laugh as Shugo stalked out in his embellished yellow princess dress and long brown wig. Despite the ridiculousness of the costume, he managed to pull it off well. His broad, muscular shoulders on display in the strapless gown. The material stretched tightly across his chest making your mouth go dry. He looked way too attractive wearing a Princess Belle costume. This plan had backfired for sure.
Before you could wallow in the misery that came with watching your husband confidently pull off a look you’d find yourself struggling to wear if the roles were reversed, a knock sounded at the front door. Stepping forward you eyed the bowl of candy waiting by the front door. It was a little early for trick or treaters but you were prepared nonetheless.
Opening the door a smirk stretched across your face as you found the remainder of the Black Jackals waiting at your doorstep. “Ah, what a surprise!” You purred loudly, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Look Shugo, the team came to visit (Y/C/N) for the holiday!”
The look on your husband’s face as you stepped back to let the team pour into your small home was priceless. If only you’d thought to stage a hidden camera to capture it. The team quickly piled into your living room, standing across from your daughter and husband.
“Well damn, Captain, aren’t you beautiful this evening!” Inumaki snickered, spurring a myriad of similar ‘compliments’ from the other boys.
Shugo only rolled his eyes, swooping your little one into his arms proudly and beaming at her. “What do we tell ‘em, princess?”
“Trick o’ Treat!” Y/C/N squealed excitedly from his arms.
Sneaking to the kitchen you grabbed your phone and began snapping a few pictures as the team took turns dropping the treats they had brought into your daughters bag. Your heart was threatening to bust as you watched them. Her smile was miles wide as she thanked each of them, animatedly talking to her daddy about the candies they were leaving her and what she wanted to eat first. It truly was a Happy Halloween.
Warnings : mature content, mature language, MDNI, Meian brainrot , this is what I think mornings on the weekends with Meian would be like leave me alone, masturbation, balls sucking, cumshot, cum on face , cum eating.
You were never a morning person. Meian knew that. You would whine and beg for a few extra minutes not even bothering notice the hint of neediness that you loved oh so much, in his voice. So he started taking care of his morning “problems” on his own. With that said, you weren’t surprised at the scene in the living room.
