Disclaimer: I don't own Valvrave. Ew. Don't put my name side to side with the anime which has that shitty ending
A/N: Yeah I still love VVV but I'm fucking disappointed in that ending. But we do get the HaruEru vibes hnnnngh so I still, ultimately, love it. Anyway. Ending means reasons for being delusional~ So here we go, a drabble collection of working-age!AU in which Haruto and L-elf are married and implied Mpreg. So if you don't like the theme, don't read it! *hearts*
ハルエル
"Anybody home?"
Haruto peeked inside the living room of the house he shared with his spouse and son, but didn't receive any welcoming reply. "Ouji? Eru?" he asked, while loosening his tie. "Are you guys… whoa. Oh hi, Ouji." He found his pouting son before him. Several times calling his name still didn't make his son responding to him, and Haruto sighed. This was Sunday morning, and he had promised to come back Saturday evening, but the train was late due to heavy snow. He looked up to the master bedroom, looking at light peeking through the crack of the door.
"Dad isn't tired at all, so do you want to go to Disneyland today?" he asked, trying to bribe his son even though he really was actually exhausted. "Oh, Ouji… Dad couldn't stand you being mad at him…" he glomped and hugged his son. His bag was all forgotten, lying on the floor.
"Come on, it's been a while so let's piggyback!" he lifted Ouji and nudged the small child onto his own back. Ouji yelped and couldn't help but to laugh at the gesture, and Haruto was glad. "Do you want to ride to the bedroom, checking how your mother's doing?" He smiled. He hoped Eru would forgive him for being late. His spouse was scary as hell when he was mad. An apologetic intimate moment would be necessary later on, because Haruto missed him too.
Letting Ouji knocked the door for him, Haruto lovingly said towards the door, hoping his voice reached beyond the wooden plate and straight to the person he loved most in the world.
"Eru? I'm home."