『𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐎𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐞』 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭

16 Pregnant

Y/N's POV:

I shot my eyes wide as I sat up, rushing towards the bathroom, retching on the round sink, What is this? I had just fallen asleep after Shuji and I had sex last night for the nth time.

I pull myself up, gargling with clean water from the sink then wash my face to sober me up. I rest both palms against the counter as I look at myself in the mirror, This better not be 'that'...

Suddenly, I felt strong arms wrap around me. I lift my head and watch him inhale my scent on the crook of my neck, burying his face against it as he hugs me in a possessive way, "Good morning."

I felt my panties get wet as soon as I heard his deep morning voice. It sounded quite husky, my thighs pressing together.

I arch my back as he slowly tucks his hand in the waistband of my laced panties, his fingers circling patterns on my clit whilst his other hand kneads one of my breasts, making my nipples go hard. "Hmph...."

I could hear the loud squelches from my cunt as he continues thrashing his fingers inside. It feels so good in the morning.

I moaned as I arch my back more, making his cock hard as I rub my ass against his boxers. "Shuji.... Shuji!"

His low hum vibrates through my hot skin, biting the shell of my ear, his fingers going rough against me as I near my climax.

I clenched the marble counter as I moaned recklessly, his fingers fucking my swollen pussy, "Shuji- fuck!" I gasp loudly as my legs tremble in pleasure, my release dripping on the floor.

He pulls his fingers coated with my release and licks it while he gives me a possessive look, "You taste so sweet that I want to keep fucking your swollen pussy, Y/N."

My back shivers at his words. Fuck, why is this man so hot? We finished our intimate activity an hour later and decided to relax while taking a bath in the bathtub.

* * *

A few hours after shopping around, Shuji carrying my shopping bags, we walk around the pharmacy. I turn around to face him, "Shuji, can you step out for a minute?" I ask, holding my phone.

"Sure, princess." He places a kiss on my forehead before handing his black card to me. I watch him walk out of the pharmacy before finally heading towards the counter.

After shopping, we both went back to his Penthouse. As soon as we arrived, I rushed towards the bathroom and locked the door. I rummaged through the small bag and opened the small box.

I had a feeling about this. I tried it on and waited for a few minutes, pacing back and forth as I bit my thumbnail. When the device beeped, I quickly turned towards the sink, holding the small device. My heart dropped to my stomach, I am pregnant.

Shit.

I tried it again, hopefully, it would be negative, but the results remain the same. I used three different brands of pregnancy tests and both of them revealed the same answer.

I sighed deeply, contemplating whether I should tell him or just straight up abort the child- "Y/N?" Shuji's knock on the bathroom door snapped me out of my deep thoughts, "Y- yeah?"

"Is something wrong inside? Got a problem?" He asked.

I quickly grab the pregnancy tests and throw them in the garbage, "N- no, I'm coming out." I looked at myself in the mirror and fixed my hair. I take a deep breath and finally open the door, "Hi."

"What's wrong, Y/N?" He asked.
"No, nothing's wrong." I walk out of the bathroom, heading towards the kitchen. I nervously poured water into my glass, the trembling of my hands as I drank the water showed a shred of evidence that something was wrong. He decided to leave the decision to me before heading inside the bathroom himself.

I stood for what felt like almost an hour, watching the bathroom door. When he came out after a bath, a towel wrapped around his waist as he dried his hair with a small towel, I sighed in relief. He must not know. Not now....

A few days later, Emma and Hinata decided to throw a party at Senju's private guesthouse. We wore sparkling tight dresses that matched the vibe of a party. We rode Senju's private black car, her driver navigating the streets as she preps herself in the guesthouse. As we arrived, we hugged her and kissed each other's cheeks before entering inside. We both laughed and talked together, eating expensive dishes and treating ourselves to relax, our bodies cool from the water. After changing our clothes back, the bartender pulls out a bottle, showing us his bartending skills before pouring our glasses.

As I was about to drink my first shot, I felt a strong hand gripping my wrist, stopping me from drinking. I turn my head around, "Shuji, what are you doing here?"

Without waiting for another question from me, he shoves his arm under my knees and lifts me, carrying me in bridal style. He looked upset, "Wait, I haven't said goodbye to them yet!-"

"Shut it, Y/N. You're coming back with me." He growls. He opens the car door effortlessly, fastening the seatbelt around me in the passenger seat before slamming the door close and turning around the car. He does the same as he did to me then turns on the possessive growl of his car. Like owner, like car.

As he drives, he keeps a silent gaze to the front, gripping the steering wheel with his brows knit together in a frown. "I'm sorry...." I mumble softly, "I couldn't tell you yet. I was scared. I didn't know what to do if I told you. I'm scared of being thrown away, scared of being used- Shuji, I- I'm so sorry, please forgive me...."

His hand finds my thigh, gripping it. He sighed, the frown on his face disappearing, "Y/N, this is an important matter that we should discuss. If you had continued drinking, the developing fetus inside you will die. You do realize that I still love you and that will never change. We're in this together, and if I ever catch you going out and drinking while you're pregnant again, I will lock you up in my penthouse." He growled.

"Fuck...." I mumble, "You're holding me captive?"

"If that's what can make you stay."