Attached- Tsukishima Kei

8

"I can't believe that fucker!" Kei grits his teeth and lets out a breath. "Who the fuck does he think he is? He made you go into work for nothing! Just so he can have lunch with you- and still played it off like he thought those tasks were never done. And you told him you were married before, right?" Kei looks up at me.

I gulp, worried about him as he bench presses while ranting.

"Of course I did. But baby, calm down okay? I'm uneasy knowing you're upset with 200lbs above you. If it falls I don't know if I can lift it all that well." I bite my lip and he sets the weight back on its stand before sitting up.

"I'm just fucking pissed." He scoffs, beginning to stretch his arms.

I stand in front of him, grabbing a 25lb weight and beginning to do squats.

"I know, love. I had no idea that was his intention either. I'm really glad you came with me or it would have been so awkward." I purse my lips.

Kei and I have been working out for the last hour and a half and he's been angrily ranting almost the entire time. There's small increments of about 20 minutes where we'll be quiet but then he'll find something else to say about the situation.

I can't blame him though. I do feel a bit uneasy still.

"Turn around." Kei suddenly says and I obey without much thought. "Heh."

He stands up, grabbing my weight from me and putting it away. A frown comes over my face but it quickly disappears once he walks back over to me and grabs a handful of my ass.

"Hi." He looks down at me and a blush comes over my cheeks as I put my hands on his chest.

"Hiya." I mumble. "Why are you suddenly grabbing my ass?" I ask with a raised brow.

"You started squatting in front of me and it just looked good." He chuckles, moving his hand to my sports bra and peeking down the clothing. "This is nice."

He leans his head down and I see his tongue dart past his lips so I quickly push him away.

"Hey." He frowns and I laugh as he stands up straight and crosses his arms. "I can't love my wife anymore or what?"

I snort, covering my chest.

"All these bitches is my sons." I quote.

"And ima go and get some bibs for them." Kei says immediately after and I burst out laughing.

"You're so hot for that." I grin, wrapping my arms around his shoulders after rising to my tippy toes. "We're both sweaty. I taste like pure salt and dirt. Let's shower before we do anything."

"Sometimes your meal just comes out a little over salted." Kei shrugs, pursing his lips. "Ain't nothing wrong with that."

I push down the smile on my face, seriously not wanting a sweaty dick in my vagina.

"Shower please?" I tilt my head.

He stares at me for a moment before swooping me up into his arms much like he did on our wedding day, and runs out of the gym room and up the stairs.

Well, someone's excited.

~

"Babe." I murmur, so out of it from our session. "I have to tell you something."

"Hm?" He hums, rubbing my back underneath his shirt he put on me.

"I'm Black." I respond, burying my face in his shirt.

A moment of silence passes us before he bursts out laughing.

"You say the most random shit when you're tired." He pulls me closer in his arms and I sigh. "You should have told me you were Black sooner. I don't think I can be with you anymore."

"Sorry." I pout, trying my hardest to stay awake while I spew out random bullshit.

Tsukishima Kei

I silently watch as Athena falls asleep, gently drawing circles on her skin.

I used to be so afraid of my feelings for her- even after we had said 'I do'. The amount of love and adoration I have for this woman is so immeasurable and beyond compare that I was constantly overthinking and panicked about losing her.

I was always able to remain calm though, like I did when I'd internally freak out whenever Athena would touch me back in high school.

My heart feels so full with her around, and I'm truly happy that I get to wake up and fall asleep next to her everyday. I think I was afraid of the hold she had on me. No matter what- even if she had left me a week after we started dating- I'd be crushed. There's absolutely no way I'd be able to get over her and I could have confidently said that when we were young too.

It scared me- how much she can affect my life.

But I'm not scared anymore. I enjoyed my time with her but now that I can just wholeheartedly love her without any worries makes everything 20x better.

I think...maybe she feels the way I do too.

The sound of my phone ringing cuts me out of my sappy thoughts and I quickly grab it off the nightstand, not wanting to wake Athena up.

I look at the caller ID and frown.

"What do you want?" I ask blankly once I exit our room and lean against the wall.

"I need your help." A harsh voice comes from the other line.

"What do you want?" I repeat.

"Goddamnit Tsukishima! Hurry up and come over to my apartment. Not the dorms. My apartment." Kyōtani growls before the line goes dead.

I shove my phone into the pocket of my sweatpants before entering back into our room.

I can't leave Athena here. The worst thing that can happen is waking up alone after having sex. I don't want to do that to her.

Ah...here goes nothing...

~

"Okay so what did you need?" I ask the boy who's been on edge ever since we got here.

"I DON'T NEED ANYTHING YOU PIECE OF SHIT!" He yells and I narrow my eyes at him.

"Wake up my wife and I'll kill you." I grit my teeth, annoyed that he yelled when I just laid her in his guest bedroom.

He calms down, plopping onto his couch with his arms crossed and eyes narrowed at nothing in particular.

"So are you going to tell me what's wrong? If not, I'm going home." I state and roll my eyes when I hear him groan as he clenches his teeth.

"I..." He trails off, having a hard time voicing his thoughts. "I'm talking to someone. And we made out last weekend and she got on my lap and grinded on me and my dick got hard."

I scrunch my face up in disgust, immediately standing up.

"You called me to talk about your damn boner? I don't care dude."

(Cont. on next chap)