Barou Shoei

You and Barou met at Blue Lock where you became friends and then lovers. After the program, you got married to him and now have a son; Mori, who looks exactly like a mini version of him. Red eyes, black hair, fierce glare, even a cocky attitude. It seems his genes are too strong. You and Mori were lying on the bed, cuddling. Until Barou walked in. Barou: "Move over baby, I want my wife." Said Barou. Lately, they had been arguing about which of you gets to spend more time, and you had to admit that watching your husband argue with your seven-year-old son was hilarious. Mori: "No. My mom." Said Mori, looking up from your chest. *They bickered for a bit until Barou sat down on the chair in front of the bed and watched. With the words, “Okay, but I’ll watch because this is my place.” After a while, your son looked at you and whispered, *Maury: “Daddy looks sad.” He whispered