Oriane's Pov
Besides my voice always getting stuck in the back of my mind, I always hated one thing more then the other and that was bringing the girls and Tengen lunch during their long trainings periods. Most days I could avoid the looks the men gave me when ever I arrived. At first it was uncomfortable because they were coming to our home to train when Tengen wasn't doing missions he was assigned to, his words from a few days ago still lingering freshly into my thoughts.Most of them weren't even shameless to hide the stares they have Makio, Suma and Hina staring at their chests. Slide comments though always downed my mood, mostly just being that I looked different from the rest of Tengen's wives. Today was no exception to the muttering and side eyes of confusion. A few mutters of the words useless forth wife.
"Mhm! Oriane you make the best rice." I smiled gently at Makio chuckling quietly tucking my legs under me with ease trying to find warmth away from the slightly chilly breeze that whisked through the training area. My eyes watching the pretty leaves falling down from the large trees with softness, holding my palms out to catch some a few getting into my hair which I would either shake out or someone was picking and flicking them away.
"It's no problem really." I focused back in on the three who were happily eating, chatting quietly with one another, leaning against the tree Tengen was eating from his own little box, his free hand coming out to ruffle the top of my head causing me to grow flustered huffing under my breath looking down at my thighs.
"Oriane you never make yourself a box you need to eat sweetie." I shook my head at Hina's tone speaking softly.
"I'm not hungry Hina, I actually need to head back to the house and finish my cleaning-" I was so damn lucky I didn't choke when she shoved the spoonful of meat down my throat quickly to chew it fast, whining out a soft laugh covering my mouth as she shook with laughter at me blushing gently.
"I'm just worried you're losing the cute chubby in your cheeks." Suma gasped frantically with a whine pinching at my exposed brown cheek.
"Where's my sugars chubby?" I once again. laughed nervous like, shaking that away with a pout speaking before Tengen wants to.
"I'm big enough as it is, but I have to head back now my loves please don't overwork yourselves." I said gently swallowing the food. I pressed quick kisses to the girls cheeks, feeling Tengen's eyes watching me before he was urging me closer to him, I squinted at him in confusion before I watched him set his box down his hands securing the top half of my kimono with ease over my busting chest.
"What's the matter?" I questioned, he gently dabs at my chin muttering under his breath.
"They keep staring at you and I don't like the way they are looking at one of my wives." I felt the heat grow across my skin before I sighed shaking my head.
"No no, they aren't staring at me in the way that you think love I promise." I flashed him a soft smile watching the way his eyes narrowed for a moment.
"Were you ever gonna tell me about the way they think they are being silent with their words that don't matter? So what if you are different you are still my wife." I found myself growing extremely shy at how loud his voice had gotten, bowing my head down quickly for a moment squeezing at his arm softly.
"I'm okay." I all but whispered to him, I just didn't need to hear from the men's tone useless, they could call me any name in the book, call me fat shame me in many ways but useless was one word the always threw me over the edge of crazy and sane.
"Do I need to stab someone?" I shivered at Makio's tone hearing how her voice had dropped so low like, Suma's eyes grew wide with annoyance as she huffed loudly whipping around.
"No, no killing anyone not today, I'll see you guys later tonight." I dismissed off my spouses who could kill anyone if they felt like they wanted to I found myself just wanting to stay just for the core reason, Tengen's eyes had this oddly soft but beautiful glow to them, like he was watching all four of us in awe.
The breeze blowing through each strand of his hair. It was a sight that made me realize why I had fallen for him so simply from the heart he had, the way he tried to include everyone in everything.