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When The Jock Fell In Love With The Nerd

Osamu X Reader

Warnings: Unplanned pregnancy, rejection, mental abuse, confusion in relationships, Smut, Unplanned Pregnancy, Depression, separation in family, twin brother’s are a pain, A baby daddy, A baby momma, idiotic decisions, regret in the past.

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Chapter 4: A Few Questions

Previously.

“Hey is your stomach still hurting?”

Akira asked me but the nausea along with the sharp pain grew stronger.

Unable to answer I ran more like staggered to the bathroom stall locking it and threw up feeling the sharp pain get worse but this time it wasn’t going away.

“IT HURTS!!”

I screamed in pain gripping my stomach.

“Someone help I can’t take this pain..”

“Hang on I’ll go get help!”

Akira said rushing to find the teacher.

“It fucking hurts!”

Each deep breath I took did ease the pain a little but just taking a breath was painful.

“I feel like I’m fucking going to die from this pain!”

I yelled feeling like I was about to pass out not long after a teacher named Yuka knocked on the stall.

“Are you okay (Y/N)?!”

I shook my head crying from the pain.

“Ms. Yuca It’s hurts so much I think somethings wrong with me!”

I then looked at my legs and saw period blood.

No it was more of a light pinkish watery blood.

…..

“There’s blood Ms. Yuca, something’s wrong more is coming out!”

I yelled feeling disgusted and in pain.

“OH MY FUCKING GOSH!!”

“(Y/N), the ambulance is on their way! Hang on sweetie.”

She knocked on the stall.

“I’m gonna need ya to open the stall ok? I need to check on you.. Can you open the stall?”

I sobbed in agony slowly barely crawling opening the stall.

“(Y/N)!”

“H-Help please.. I-I think I’m dying..”

I gripped onto her hand squeezing it tightly

“Ok calm down and take a few deep breaths..”

“It hurts.. so fucking bad…”

“Ms. what is arghh happening to me..”

“I don’t know but it’ll be alright I’m here.”

I smiled but quickly yelled feeling another sharp pain as I touched my lower stomach in pain.

“The ambulance is here!”

Akira said while two men with a stretcher came.

The whole class as well as half of the school witnessed the scene of the paramedics taking her out as she clutched her stomach yelling and a certain group of volleyball players where there including the Miya Twins.

“(Y/N)!”

(Y/N) POV

Katherine rushed out of the car running into inside the ambulance vehicle after her sister.

The ambulance took me away as I cried yelling out in pain leaving the school surprised and a bit scared.

“(Y/N)! I’m here!”

My sister rushed into the ambulances car

“My stomach hurts..”

I screamed gripping my sister’s hand while the nurse walked over.

“Okay (Y/N) stay calm and breathe Mom is on her way too!”

“M-Mom?”

“She is now calm down and breath ok?”

I tried breathing but yelled out unable to even open my eyes wincing in the pain.

“I C-CAN’T”

“(Y/N)..”

My sister’s eyes widened noticing blood.

“I can’t move anymore It hurts so much why won’t the pain stop!”

She looked at the doctor panicked.

“She’s bleeding a lot is she ok?!”

Katherine said concerned.

“Her blood is everywhere!”

The nurse checked my forhead.

“I don’t think that’s blood.”

The nurse said slightly getting a bit nervous and felt my pulse with her hand as her eyes widened as she turned to look at me.

“(Y/N) I’m gonna ask you some questions”

I nodded as another wave of pain hit me.

“Fuck!”

“Alright now.”

“Are you pregnant?”

“No she’s not look at her flat stomach on top of that she’s a virgin!”

My sister said angry then turned to me.

“Right?!”

“According to her pulse it indicates that she’s currently holding a child inside of her.”

“Wait what?!”

My sister screamed staring at me as I shook my head.

“No way I’m not pregnant!”

I yelled feeling something down move inside my stomach.

“I didn’t have any symptoms so fuck that!”

I shook my head in pain.

“I think it’s a cryptic pregnancy.”

She said.

“I’m not pregnant!”

She touched my stomach pushing it a bit.

“Okay wow we’re about to go into labor”

“WHAT! My sister isn’t really pregnant right?!”

“No doctor you’re wrong! I’m not pre-“

I screamed and felt the need to push to relieve the pain.

“You felt that right?”

The nurse said.

“What was that?!”

“It means you’re about to go into labor the baby is coming now.”

She looked at the driver.

“Her contractions are closer to each other I’ll prepare everything as soon as we get down straight of to the labor room.”

“(Y/N), what is going on?!”

My sister said in disbelief.

“(Y/N).. I need you to calm down alright we’re about to begin.”

The nurse took off my skirt and underwear putting a hospital gown over my shirt.

“I don’t have a baby in there!!!”

I panicked moving and trying to get up but couldn’t due to the nurses holding me down along with the sharp pain in my stomach.

“(Y/N), We’re almost done ok?! The baby will be here soon…”

My sister said still shocked as I gripped her hand in pain.

“I’m not fucking pregnant no way!”

I felt something move from inside me followed by what seemed to be clear water?!

“W-What was that!”

The baby is coming now I’ll need you to push on the count to three.

One

Two

Three

Now push!

I pushed still very confused at what was happening as we repeated the process many more times which I couldn’t tell what was going on.

Now Push!

I yelled feeling something after the nurse told me to push I did and felt something come out.

“It’s the head almost there!”

“Nurses get ready!”

I made a few more pushes noticing the blood everywhere feeling something skirmish down my legs.

“Last one you’re okay.”

“I pushed and heard the cries of an infant ..”

I took a glance barely concious and saw that the nurse held a small bloody crying infant in her arms.

Meanwhile

Osamu POV

Osamu was lost in though despite just winning the match with cross court shot.

“Babe! Congratulations you just won the game!”

He was snapped out of his daze a she kissed him on the lips.

“That’s my baby boo! Congratulations on wining the game!”

“T-Thanks..”

“Are ya ok?”

“U-Uh I’m fine now quit clinging is not like we’re dating..”

“Woah yer stuttering yer that in love with me!”

She kissed him again.

“Come on soon you’ll have to say yes to your fwb right?”

She grinned smiling.

“Maybe this will change your mind!”

“Hear this babe, I’m totally gonna win this year’s student award no more third or second place due to (Y/N) and her sister!”

He looked at her.

“What do ya mean by that?”

She grinned leaning in and whispered

“Did ya hear.”

She said looking straight at Osamu.

“According to my brother who works at the hospital.”

“(Y/N), just had a baby.”

(What?)

“Ya know what that means! With her and Katherine gone I’m gonna win the award this year.”

“A b-baby…”

He said shocked and confused letting go of his fwb’s hand.

“Osamu?”

“Uh I gotta go.”

He said quickly walking to the team while she looked at him walk away.

“What kinda reaction was that?”

She shrugged her shoulders.

“You’re ok sis!”

My sister said in English while my mom stood next to me with a worried expression and a bit confused.

“W-What happened..”

“You just had a baby so just rest ok?”

My mom said patting my head.

“Take a good rest alright we’ll talk about this later when you can meet her..”

“No I didn’t have a baby! That thing isn’t mine!”

Before I could say anything else everything went black.

To Be Continued

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alley cat | suna rintarou

pairing; suna x gn!reader

genre; romance, fluff

warnings;none

a/n; a quick something i whipped up on christmas night, i hope everyone had a wonderful day <3

“Sunarin, where on earth are you taking us?”

“Patience. We’re almost there.”

“You said that thirty minutes ago.”

“Details, (y/n). Details.” Suna tosses a smirk over his shoulder and tugs you closer to his side as you huff at him, acknowledging the impatience on your face.

This wasn’t what you were expecting when he showed up at your door at ten in the evening. All he’d told you was that you needed to wrap up warm, and from there, the two of you had made your way to the city center, walking along the brightly lit streets towards a completely unknown location. It’s a Friday night— the night of Christmas Eve— so you’d thought that he wanted to take you out to see the Christmas market or perhaps gaze at the stunningly decorated Christmas tree that stood proudly in the center of town.

Alas, you had long walked past all the traditional Christmasy spots and are now wandering further and further away from town, around the outskirts of town where fewer people tread at this time of night.

You press closer to Suna.

“Cold?”

“More like creeped out,” you shudder, apprehensively looking around the empty streets. “How did you even find out about this place?”

Suna shrugs at your question before hooking an arm around your waist. The proximity feels reassuring, the warmth radiating off his body helping to quell part of your fears. “I wander a lot,” he says simply. “City’s pretty at night.”

“You’re like a cat,” you muse, prompting Suna to huff out a curt laugh.

Still, you can’t help but find that his words ring true. Because even though the streets are mostly desolate, you can’t deny that beneath the initial eeriness of the outskirts lies an understated beauty that becomes more apparent the further you walk.

You enjoy how the empty streets rest in silence, save for the sound of yours and Suna’s steady footsteps against the damp pavement. The obsidian sky looks particularly picturesque aswell, especially the more you distance yourself from the central parts of town, giving way to stars that peak out behind misty clouds like timid fireflies. Even the water in the potholes catch your eye, remnants of yesterday’s snowfall shimmering under the streetlamps’ amber hue.

You’d marvel at the scenery for longer if it weren’t for the pressing question of where you were headed. You’re certain you’ve been walking for close to an hour now, and the lack of shops, bars, restaurants and overall social buzz make you question what else there possibly is to see.  

“You sure you know where you’re going, mister alley cat? Seems very deserted here…”

Suna glances at you before making a sharp right, leading you down yet another street you’ve never set foot on. He really does live up to his nickname. Navigating the city with confident steps, slinking through streets and alleys like he’s done this countless times before.

“That’s the point,” he says. “Don’t you worry, it’ll be worth it. Plus we’re almost there.”

You squint at him.

“For real, this time.”

His footsteps slow as he reaches a tall building, pushing the door open and stopping at the base of a staircase. You give him a skeptical look, not exactly liking the look of the run-down, and from the looks of it abandoned building. Suna’s quick to pick up on your apprehension and laces his hand with yours, giving it a firm squeeze.

Trust me, the gesture says.

With a gentle tug, he induces you up the stairs, occasionally glancing over his shoulder to assure you’re okay. The iron stairs creak under your feet as you make your way up. A mix of nerves and excitement bubble in your chest. The climb takes a while, but eventually Suna comes to a halt once you reach the top of the staircase, behind another iron door which you can only imagine leads to the roof of the building. “Alright,” he starts, eyes glinting playfully. “Close your eyes.”

You raise an eyebrow in question, then do as he says. All of a sudden it’s as though your senses have been heightened. The ground is solid under your feet as Suna pushes the door open and pulls you outside. There’s a faint scent of rain in the air, the breeze is crisper and Suna’s hands are warm against your own, his hold delicate as he guides you onwards with a slow pace.

You stop after just a few steps, almost bumping into Suna from the abrupt pause. He chuckles and softly pecks your forehead.

“We’re here,” he murmurs, his voice light. “You can open your eyes.”

“Okay,” you say tentatively. You feel almost giddy at what you’re about to lay eyes on. You’re positive it involves the view, given your current location, but that doesn’t stop you from drawing in a breath the moment you lift your eyelids.

Below you is a constellation of lights, every flashing shop sign, every passing car reminiscent of stars glimmering against a velvety black sky. The cityscape looks like a nebula made up of the warmest yellows infused with the coolest shades of blue. Never have you seen the city look so mesmerising.

“Wow,” you breath, enamoured by the abondance of colours. It’s crazy to think that each light you see down there is another person living their own life, with their own personality, own job, own routine…

And on top of an abandoned building stand two more people, watching everything unravel, completely unbeknownst to the world.

“Like it?” Asks Suna, reeling you from your daze. You glance at him. His body is turned towards the city, pale green irises reflecting the sea of lights below, unguarded and seemingly just as fascinated by the thousands of stars beneath you. You’re tempted to reach out at him, to trace the contours of his moonlit face, to feel the softness of his chestnut hair which appears almost silver beneath the moon’s glow.

Your breath hitches once again when he turns to look at you, snatching the remaining breath from your throat.

“Alley cat got your tongue?”

You shake your head as he cocks an eyebrow at you, amusement playing on his features. Judging by the look on his face, it’s safe to assume he’d noticed you staring, thus you don’t even try to play it off. That kind of act never works around Suna anyway.

“It’s beautiful,” you say, ignoring how Suna smirks at your statement. You’re forced to add: “the view, I mean.”

“Told you,” he replies, sounding almost proud. “It’s the second nicest view in Japan.” He adds.

“Oh?” Curious, you tilt your head at Suna. “What’s the first?”

For a moment you’re left unanswered, silence hanging in the air as you maintain eye contact with the man before you. He doesn’t say a word, which confuses you slightly. He simply regards you, eyes just a tad more tender than usual.

That’s when it hits you.

Heat rises to your cheeks, and just when you hoped the darkness would be enough to conceal your blush, Suna lets out a roguish laugh. “Took you long enough.”

“That was so cheesy,” You chide, your voice on the verge of laughter despite your initial embarassement. Another chuckle rumbles in Suna’s chest as he soaks in your flustered appearance. Then, as the rosiness of your cheeks begins to die down, Suna speaks up again.

“Mind if I get cheesier?” He asks.

The oddness of his question leaves you skeptical, but before you can ask what he means, Suna steps forward and surprises you by resting a hand across your cheek. Immediately, you feel your heart rate pick up, and like second nature you feel your eyes begin to drift shut, already craving more of his touch. Your silence is all he needs to hear in order to inch closer to your face, hooking a finger beneath your chin.

“Merry Christmas, (y/n).”

He presses his lips to yours, and around you, the world spins.