infinity | ushijima wakatoshi x reader

22 | flight

A week later, you've already booked a flight to Manila and you're in the middle of packing your belongings with Wakatoshi.

"Y/N-chan, I'm done with my luggage," you heard him say as he zipped his bag. "I can help you with that," he added and sat next to you.

"I'm almost done, can you just bring me my hygiene kit? It's on the bathroom," you swayed your head to look at him.

"Sure," he nodded and headed to the bathroom.

You stood up to grab the lock and upon opening the drawer door, you gazed at the picture sitting on top. It was your photo with Wakatoshi on your last dinner with the Shiratorizawa team, the one where you treated them to yakiniku.

"Here, Y/N-chan," he spoke as he handed you your kit. You turned around to face him and receive it. "Look," you told him and pointed at the photo, "We were like, 17 back then," you added.

"Yes, your looks barely changed," he commented and looked at it.

"I still look like a kid?" you teased. "You still look very youthful too, Toshi-kun."

The corners of his lips curved upwards, forming a soft smile. Wakatoshi leaned in closer to you and crouched to plant a kiss on your forehead.

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the next day
Ushijima Residence

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"Good morning, Itsuki-san!" you greeted your driver as you soon as you spotted him in front of your house.

"Good morning, Y/N-san, Ushiwaka-san," he greeted back and approached you.

"Let me help you with your luggage," he offered to Wakatoshi, who insisted on carrying everything. From your wheeled luggage, your handbag and to his own hand carry bag. He looked very cute carrying your pink Prada bag on his shoulder.

"Here," Wakatoshi handed the bags, though still holding on your handbag.

Naturally, Wakatoshi sat right next to you in the car on your way to the airport. It has been a while since your last trip abroad and you couldn't help but feel excited. You leaned in closer to him and placed your head on his broad shoulder.

His rough hand made its way on yours and your fingers intertwined with his. "Are you still sleepy?" he asked, "I brought your neck pillow."

"Really, Toshi-kun?" you asked.

"Yes."

"Oh, wait, it's in my bag. The one we placed at the back," he remembered.

"Let's get it later, Toshi-kun."

"By the way, you know your dad's exact address right?" you continued.

"Yes, I based it on the address of his letters."

"Okay, okay. Then we can easily find him," you felt reassured.

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2 hours later
boarding area

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W

hen it was time to board the plane, as usual, you got on the business class line, making everything easier and much faster.

"Enjoy your flight," the airport staff greeted as you walked with Wakatoshi, locking arms with him.

"How many hours is this flight again?" Wakatoshi asked. "Around 4 hours, I think," you answered.

"Good morning," the flight attendants greeted. You presented them your boarding pass and you were lead to your seats.

"Are you getting excited, Toshi-kun?" you asked and got on your seat.

"Sort of," he answered, ironically with an unfazed look and tone. "I haven't met my father for years."

"I'm sure he'll be glad to see you," you reassured.

"Maybe," he nodded. "He never went to my games though."

"Maybe he has his reasons?" you suggested, despite feeling disappointed that his father has never gone to see him.

"Okay," he nodded and opened his bag. "Your neck pillow, by the way," he said and handed it to you.

"My husband is so thoughtful," you commented, "Thank you, Toshi-kun."

"If something stresses you or bothers you, tell me. Or if you don't feel okay."

"Okay, father," you teased him.

"F-father," Wakatoshi repeated your words, now a little bashful. "Why call me that?" he raised a brow.

"Nothing, nothing," you answered.

"Huh?"

"You should be used to it, you know," you spoke with a softer tone and patted your tummy with your left hand.

"She's going to call you papa," you added, "Or dad, whatever you like more."

"Wakumi," Wakatoshi looked at your tummy and your hand, as well as your wedding ring on the ring finger.

"Maybe we're having a boy?" Wakatoshi said.

"Maybe? Either way, I told you I wanted a big family, right?" you reminded.

"Oh," he mouthed. "Yes, I remember."

"So many mini you and me's," you giggled, almost not noticing Wakatoshi's hand making its way to your left.

You looked at him then glanced at his warm hands on top of yours. He had a soft look on his eyes and a tender smile. "I love you, Toshi-kun," you blurted out.