Nurse Shoyo h.harem

Sleep?

yk the feeling when you know where you want to go, but have no idea how to get there?

Well, anyway, here's this chapter-

Hella late, but um

Here, have a cookie🍪

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"I'm tempted to just give up on phones. Seriously. How does he keep finding me." Hinata huffed, showing Kenma his phone expectantly. 

They'd Changed his number, but that only bought him a day or so before the prick was back at it. Yeah, it was 'slightly' unnerving.

"You know you're gonna have to do something about it at some point.." Kenma sighed, scrolling through the call logs, predominantly Shoyou's sperm donor.

The ginger huffed. "Yeah. But what am I supposed to do?" He looked down to akemi, who'd fallen asleep with his head on shoyou's legs, nd combed his fingers through the boy's hair.

"File a restraining order." 

Shoyou glared at kenma, "Yeah, i mean that'd help once he actually tried to come near but what about the calls? Does that even count as harrassment?"

Kenma looked the other man in the eye and played an easily incriminating voice male from Mr. Hinata. 

"Yes."

"I don't even know if that would hold up in court..." Shoyou was, evidently, unconvinced. 

He wanted to hope that wouldbe enough, but that seemed to be too easy. And Mr. Hinata had gotten quite... persistent as of late.

Shoyou was unsure of why the annoying, but mangeable, trickle of calls that'd started about half a year ago suddenly jolted up to at least ten to fifteen calls a day. Though he had a few random thoughts, he couldn't make sense of what was going through the man's man.

What he knows as of now;

 The calls and everything began to become unmanageable seemingly right before Shoyou adopted Akemi.

Mr. Hinata was bent on seeing Natsu, and to a lesser extent Akemi (Both of which Shoyou was absolutely against).

The man was somehow tracking him in some way.

And Mr. Hinata was insane in one way or another.

A restraining order just seemed too simple and as if it'd be ineffective in some way...

But Shoyou knew he wasn't letting the man near either of his children.

'What the hell does he want with Natsu anyway? He left right after she was born and didn't care about the other 12 years of her life..'

Shoyou furrowed his brow and grabbed his computer.

"Kenma, can you put Akemi to bed? I need to do some research.." He trailed off, typing intently.

Kenma sighed and kissed Shoyou's forehead. "Alright, but I'll be back. You need sleep Shoyou."

"Mhm."

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So, technically, Shoyou did get sleep. 

The amount was irrelevant, but he did get sleep.

That was the argument He made to a disapproving Kenma the next morning on one hour of sleep.

This was totally unfair. Natsu was one kenma's side. Even Akemi was on Kenma side! What was family for? This was a huge betrayal.

"Shoyou. No. This is what, the third night you've gotten less than 3 hours of sleep? You can't keep it up. You know this."

Shoyou groaned and laid his head on the table. "I'll be finee, Kenma. I needed to do something." He argued, huffing into his arms.

Kenma just blinked.

"Last time this happened you got hospitalized. That was a couple days ago."

Hinata gasped in offense. Must he be reminded constantly? "I know! But that wasn't jst the sleep. And i will. I just need to tighten up some stuff," He picked up his phone, "And keep and eye on my... dad... Kenma!? What the hell?!" He shrieked as Kozume plucked the phone from his hands and dropped it in the sink.

He sighed and ran more water over the already soaked phone. "Shoyou, his is an intervention. I'm doing this because I love you, please remember that."

Shoyou blinked in shock as Kenma ran the garbage disposal, and walked back over to him after turning it back off.

"That... You just ruined my phone."

Kenma nodded.

"You... You broke it."

Kenma nodded again.

"Why?! I need that! For normal phone stuff and??? My dad??? What's he going to do when he realizes The calls aren't going through?! Kenma! What did you do?!" Hinata's eyes were wide and he was near screaming.

That, along with the darker circles around his eyes, his tangled hair and his stress bitten nails, wasn't the most... sane... look.

"Heyy-- Yo what's happening." Kuroo balked as he walked in.

Hinata turned his head towards His slowly, but jerkily, terror evident.

"Kuroo! He-- He took it. He took it! And then water. And disposed. IT"S BROKEN. WHAT DO I DO. HE MIGHT COME. HERE. WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?!" He screamed at the both of them.

"Um.." Kuroo trailed of, because seriously, what did he walk into?

Kenma sighed again.

"Shoyou, I need you to listen to me." Hinata froze and stared at the partial blonde in dead silence.

"Good, see? Come on, you need to go to sleep, babe." He said softly, ignoring kuroo's offended face.

Not his fault pet-names help calm Shoyou sometimes. He thinks they're cute so he likes them. And kenma could used all the help he can get.

Hinata looked frantically between kenma, to his computer, but Kenma had already pushed it out of his reach.

"You need to sleep. If you want to fix this, you'll need to be able to think clearly. And you're going somewhere with Natsu and Akemi tomorrow, remember?"

Shoyou nodded slowly.

"So you need to be ready. Please, Shoyou?"

Hinata blinked again. This time, slow. Tired.

"U-um.. Yeah. Yeah- okay. I'm sorry.."  

Kenma smiled gently. "It's okay, come on Shoyou, let's go to bed hm?"

Kuroo was left alone as the two went up to kenma's room.

"What just happened...?