Chapter Twenty : Sakusa Naoyuki

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    Act Three: Am I Supposed To Apologize?







    ♡❀˖⁺. No one's POV⋆˙⊹❀♡

The doorbell rings on a Saturday night, kenma happily answers it.

" KenKen!! " Two girls scream, jumping into Kenma's arms.

He twirls the siphoner twins in his arms, eventually placing them down.

" Go place your bags in your room and wash up, papa's making dinner. " Kenma said, pushing the laughing 4 year olds away.

He turned to look at Bokuto and Akaashi. It was awkward.

The months following the girls birth they got into fights.

Then one day, when the twins were one, they got into the worse fight which ultimately ended their relationship. Kuroo was so pissed after what Bokuto said that day that he refused to even acknowledge him.

" What the hell do you mean I don't know what's good for my kids!? " Kuroo screamed at Bokuto.

Bokuto laughed angrily and Akaashi tried to stop him but simply couldn't stop him from what he said.

" Your kids? Hate to break it to you but these aren't your kids! They're mine and Keiji's! Not yours and Kenmas! "

That day still hurts Kenma dearly. It made him loose all his confidence. Kuroo had it worst since he carried the babies. Hell, he died giving birth to them. Atsumu saved him!

Atsumu... Kenma thinks as he lets Bokuto and Akaashi in for some tea before they leave.

Atsumu is still gone and he knows that every day both Sakusa and Osamu stay up with each other's presence. Looking for clues, anything that could bring their family home.

" Would you care for green tea..? " Kenma shyly asked, brushing the hair out of his face.

He's grown his hair out and only dyed the roots blonde.

After his break up with Akaashi and Bokuto him abs Kuroo left, they moved out of the house they bought and moved into another house, an hour away.

They couldn't leave the country for many reasons.

One main reason was because of the twins.

And the other reason was because they were still Japanese Mafia.

" Green tea is fine. " Akaashi said.

He was wearing a suit and checking his watch.

Just then the door slammed open and there was Kuroo. His sleeves rolled up to his forearms and an annoyed look plastered on his face. He kicked his shoes off and sighed.

" You'll not believe the day I had! Fuck! I hate this job and I hate everyone here and I hope they burn in — "

" Ahem! We have guess... " Kenma stopped him.

The wielder looked at his weapon than at the two men sitting on the couch.

The food was stirring in the pot so Kuroo, decides to ignore his guess and wash his hands. Once he was done and helped in the kitchen, his back next to his shoes.

Kenma gave the tea to the young couple ( not really.. ) and went to Kuroo.

Akaashi and Bokuto shared glances at each other before looking at the actual young couple.

" Tonjiru? " Kuroo quietly asked, moving the pork around with a spatchy.

" Mhm, it's Setsuna and Kurome's favorite, they're in their room, if you want— "

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