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❥Ittetsu Takeda

❥title: mystic messanger
❥story: fluff
❥warnings: none

[If ya'll don't know what 'Mystic Messanger is.

-It's a "story telling messanger game" according to Google.
[Which is an app if you're interested]

I recommend it alot! Though you might loose some sleep because of it—

I PROMISE THIS ISN'T AN ADVERTISEMENT—.]

This is one of the dumbest idea I've ever had-

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The team has managed to realise that something strange was going on to their advisor, Takeda. Lately, he was always in the gym, I meant always.

Normally he should be in the teacher's faculty since it was his job as a faculty and volleyball team advisor after all. But now he seemed to be working a lot more faster than his normal speed, he would often finish his job earlier than everyone in the office and leave, heading towards the gymnasium almost immediately.

Others thought and suspected it was kind of strange for the teacher to act more differently nowadays, but they just assumed he was trying his best to give the volleyball team some attention as well.

Though those assumptions were believeable and kind of more logical for others to understand, it wasn't even close to the truth.

Let me take you back for atleast a week ago, Takeda was cooking breakfast for both you and him before you two would head off into the school grounds.

After he finished the meal he made, he grabbed the plates, humming a happy tune before making it towards the table, which where his lovely wife was sitted.

With a smile plastered on his face, he placed the plates down, but you seemed to be preoccupied with your phone, doing something that it literally made you giggle out loud, earning your husband's attention.

Sitting down across you, he was slightly confused that you still haven't placed the phone down, despite being fully aware of the meal and Takeda's presence right infront of you. It was kinda of like you were doing something far more important than eating or even sparing the advisor a quick glance.

He cleared his throat politely, "Y/n, breakfast is ready," he stated with his usual calm and collected voice, he didn't even bother to ask what you were doing, Takeda didn't want to pry on your business so he kept quiet and brushed it off.

Instead of doing what he wished for, you simply hummed in response, still not budging or even planning to move in your spot.

So your husband decided to eat on his own instead, glancing at you from time to time, to see if you were almost done on whatever you were doing.

Takeda looked down on his plate, only a few more chomps and he was already done eating. He glanced back over to your un-touched chopsticks along with the food, you were still on your phone, smiling brightly like an idiot.

Finally deciding to speak up, he slightly wipes off the little sauce smudge next to his lips before clearing his throat.

"Ah, Y/n. What are you doing?" He finally got the courage to ask, of course he was confused on what could be so important that you would miss breakfast with him because of it?