Missing Out - UshiTen Omegaverse

15. Glucose

Another week had passed since Tendou had noticed his stomach was growing. He was currently standing in his room, watching himself in the mirror. His hands were tracing his stomach and he was finally calm.

"Satori?"

Tendou turned to see Ushijima. "I thought you had to go talk to the coaches?"

"I was supposed to but the meet was canceled." Ushijima set down his bag. "What's going on?"

"I'm just looking at my stomach." Tendou smiled. "I'm showing. Not in clothes yet but I'm showing if you pay attention."

Ushijima noted the bloat in his stomach and hummed. "Are you ready to say anything yet?"

"Just to the coaches since it's a medical issue. I want to wait until I'm like actually showing to tell the team." Tendou smiled. "Ugh this is so exciting."

"When will you stop playing?"

"Oh. Uh." Tendou's smile dropped. "I didn't think of that..."

Ushijima nodded and kissed his hair. "Take your time."

Tendou smiled and nodded. "Gotcha. What're we doing?"

"I was hoping to go to bed. You seem tired too." Ushijima found his sweatpants and put them on.

Tendou climbed into bed behind him and relaxed, raising his arms so that Ushijima could touch his stomach. There was a few minutes of silence before Tendou sat up, leaning over to spit up into his trash can.

"God..."

Ushijima rubbed his back and brought him closer. "Breathe."

Tendou took a deep breath. "I hate the throwing up part of all of this."

Ushijima kissed his jaw. His scent escaped the normal subtle mess he held and instead filled Tendou's senses. "Breathe, love."

Tendou took deep breaths before relaxing back into him. He started to drift off, a hand over his stomach.

Ushijima kept scenting him, keeping him in his calmed state. Tendou's mother walked downstairs and worriedly looked at them. "Is he okay?"

"He threw up again." Ushijima opened his eyes. "I'll call the doctor for medicine."

"I am so glad you're helping him through this. Most wouldn't."

Ushijima hummed groggily. He just wanted to sleep, why was she still talking? He knew he was doing a good thing. He loved Tendou and was the one to get the poor boy pregnant. He needed to take care of him, no one else.

"Really, thank you." She covered them up in a comforter and kissed her son's head.

Ushijima drifted off a bit more, about to fall asleep. He felt a kiss on the top of his head and smiled. His mother hadn't done that since he was little.

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"Yo, get on your sweater." Tendou stated, grabbing his jacket.

Ushijima grabbed his sweater, pulling it on over his shirt. He watched as Tendou struggled to zip up his own jacket and stared, seeing his now sixteen week stomach pushing pat his jacket. He slipped his hand into his jacket and rubbed his stomach.

Tendou laughed. "You've been getting awfully touchy with little peanut lately."

"I'm sorry." Ushijima started to pull his hand back.

Tendou held his wrist, laughing. "It's okay. That's your kid too."

Ushijima smiled, hugging him. He smelled sweeter than ever.