Soon after their match against Losepeno City, or rather the next day after the match, Dave finally got to talk to Shinobu just like he wanted to and after he was done with that, he decided that he didn't have any problem with her being the first mber of his staff.
He also didn't seem to have any problem with her moving as he believed that would be more efficient. So, with that decision made Shinobu moved in with them the next day.
"Finally, I don't have to take calls regarding your appointnts and send you ssages about them, before calling you to make sure you don't forget." Clark breathed a sigh of relief as he slowly dragged himself down from the couch to find comfort on the floor.
He was currently in Dave's ho with Dave sitting beside him, an awkward smile on his face.
"I didn't know it was draining you that much."
Getting that response, Clark slowly turned to him before quickly sitting up on the couch.
"Well, I wouldn't say it was draining , I don't mind helping you, even if it ans doing things I'm not supposed to do." He disclosed. "I just thought it was about ti you had so staff, and where else to start than the most essential."
"Oh, I see."
"Next you might need to hire a maid."
"I spoke to Emma about that and she said she doesn't need a maid." Dave retorted.
"Oh, I guess just a cook will do then." He shrugged. "She'll still need soone to help her around the house though."
"I know but she just doesn't like the idea of having a maid around the house."
"I guess she enjoys suffering."
"What was that?"
Clark instantly froze, there was no mistaking that voice, and just as the door was pushed open, Emma could be seen standing just outside.
Feeling betrayed, Clark turned to his friend, his right hand slightly folded as he wove it back and forth.
"Why didn't you tell your wife was at ho?"
"I didn't?" Dave responded, turning away from him to hide the amusent on his face.
"No, you did not." Clark retorted.
"Well, I an, look at her." The goalkeeper shrugged as he turned to his wife.
Clark followed his gaze to Emma, who was slowly dragging her feet toward them while trying not to appear as though she was having any trouble.
"There's no way she can go anywhere outside the house without , so if I'm here, she's most likely here."
Feeling defeated, Clark let out a sigh before crashing down on the couch.
"I guess you make a good point."
"I can't go anywhere without you, huh."
Emma had gotten to the two now and was staring at her husband, a subtle smile plastered on her face.
"But I guess it's the truth." She smiled.
"It's really nice to see you." Dave smiled back.
Looking at the two, Clark had only one thing to say as he partly covered his face with his left hand.
"Too bright."
The smile on Emma's face grew wilder as she let out a little chuckle.
"You're saying that like this is the first ti we're seeing each other today."
"Yeah, that's because I wasn't talking to you." Dave retorted.
"Huh?"
The smile on her face suddenly vanished and confusion took over.
"I was obviously talking about my boy."
Ignoring her sudden change in expression, he reached for her stomach bump, softly caressing it with both of his hands.
"How's my w-ovely little boy doing today?" His voice was cheerful and playful as he brought his face closer to the bump. "Doing wonderful I see."
He seed to be enjoying the current situation a bit too much, as he would steal glances at Emma who was just standing there now, trying to force a smile on her face.
"It won't be long before we start having our bonding training sessions which mummy won't be invited to, obviously."
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