✎Chapter Six✎

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Akaashi Pov

After leaving the hospital, Kenma kept me in bed arrest for about two weeks but now I'm up and ready. Over these two weeks, I've decided that I'm going to tell Bokuto-san. I don't want him to not know that I'm carrying his pup and meanwhile I'm at it, I have to go look for a new job.

Me: Bokuto-san, can we meet up, please?

Bokuto-san: Ofc Agaashee! Where though?

Me: ty and um...

Bokuto-san: You can come to my home! I'm not doing anything right now so it's a good time! *sent address and directions*

Me: Thank you Bokuto-san, I'll see you in a bit

Bokuto-san: KK! <3

Putting my phone away, I got into my car and buckled up before putting the address on my GPS. The drive to his place took a while since he lived in the richer area where I lived more to the middle.

Arriving at his place, the gates opened after they had me state my name and I got off and walked to his door, about to knock until my wrist was caught by someone else's hand.

"You must be Akaashi, I'm Washio," Washio introduced himself then let go of my hand.

"Nice to meet you Washio-san. Is Bokuto-san here?"

"Yes, but I cannot allow you to see him,"

I frowned. "Is he sick or something?"

"No, but his boss said not to allow you to see him,"

Sighing, I turned away and acted as if I was gonna leave but in reality, I was going to send Bokuto-san a message and wait for him to come out unless he chooses not to. For a few minutes I waited for a reply but he didn't. Instead, the door flew open and he rushed over, pulling me into a hug.

"Awgaashe!!!"

"Hello, Bokuto-san,"

Hugging him back, Washio stared at us before shrugging and walking off. Who knows what that was about.

"So Awgaashi come on in! I'm excited that you wanted to meet!"

Following him inside, we sat on the chairs at his kitchen table and I fidgeted with my fingers. Do I drop hints and hope he'll get it or make small talk then just tell him or-"Bokuto-san I'm pregnant!" I blurted.

I guess that works too-

His eyes seemed to have a flash of disappointment before they lit up with happiness but his smile didn't reach his eyes. What is going through his mind right now?

"Congratulations Akaashi! The person who got you pregnant must be one lucky person," he spoke excitedly then quietly as he started drinking from his cup of whatever he was having.

"A-About that...you are the father..."

Bokuto-san's eyes grew wide and he spit out his drink right in my face, choking.

"Ah-" That was disgusting. Grabbing a paper towel, I wiped off the wet stuff on my face and sighed.

"I'M GONNA BE A DAD!?!" he screeched.

"Yes, Bokuto-san,"

"I'm gonna be a dad...I'M GONNA BE A DAD!!!"

He rushed over to me and picked me up, twirling me around. From shock, I let out a squeal and he laughed before kissing me.

My eyes widened and I stood frozen in my spot. His eyes seemed to pop out of his head as he quickly let go of me and stumbled back.

"I-I'm so sorry Agaashi!"

Blushing, I fiddled and gave a small nod. "It's alright Bokuto-san just don't do it again, your wife will get mad,"

He grinned and picked me up bridal style, taking me to his room.

"Uh Bokuto-san, what are you doing?"

"I'm taking you to my room so we can cuddle and I can scent you," He continued walking as he spoke.

"What?! No, you can't do that!"

Frowning, he set me down on his bed and loomed over me. Woah-

"Why not Agaashi?"

"Well because one, I can't have your scent on me because people will think I did something with you and your wife will get mad too. Second of all, I'm not even supposed to be here. I should really get going now," I sat up but he pinned me down.

"Thirty minutes. For thirty minutes just stay. I won't scent you but at least let me hold you and get familiarized with the baby, please..."

Sighing, I caved in and nodded. "Thirty and then I'm gone,"

"Thanks, Awgaashi!" he beamed.

Letting go of my arms, he situated himself between my legs, hugged my stomach, and rested his head on my stomach.

Do I just lay here or what exactly do I do? Oh, right I need to ask a few questions.

"Bokuto-san, what do you plan on doing?"

"What do you mean?" he mumbled.

"Well I'm pregnant with your baby but your boss doesn't want us to be meeting or talking to each other in any way and you're getting married too. It's bad if the news were to get out to the world, right? You could lose your career. I just want to know, do you want to help in taking care of this pup and being a part of their life or do you wish for this to be the last moment you can be with them?"

We remained in silence for a while and I assumed that either he didn't know how to answer that or that he just chose the second option and was saying goodbye silently.

"I'm not going to marry Eri. And I'm going to come out to the world about my sexuality. Even if it means losing the career I love most, it'll all be worth it because, in the end, I'm going to have a beautiful family with you,"

Becoming flustered, I stayed silent just trying to calm my racing heart before I sighed quietly.

"Are you sure about that Bokuto-san? How are you even going to do that?"

"It's easy!" he grinned and lifted his head, peeking up at me. "I'm going to give evidence to the police of what my boss has done and I already have a few voice recordings of certain things he has said. Some are him saying stuff about threatening me and so on, and as for Eri, I'm going to talk to her and tell her we don't need to do that whole marriage thing,"

Hearing Eri's name annoyed me but I stayed silent.

"Alright, then Bokuto-san,"

"Call me Kou, Bokuto-san sounds too formal,"

"Oh okay then...Kou,"

He grinned and lied his head back down. His hair looks fluffy, I kind of want to touch it. Will he think it's weird if I just reach out and touch it?

Won't know until I try I guess.

Moving my hand over, I gently ran it through his hair and he gave a content sigh.

"That feels nice Awgaashi,"

Smiling silently, I continued to mess with his hair and I didn't even realize he had fallen asleep until Eri showed up.

Well fuck-

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