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“Atsumu, are you in there?” Atsumu heard his boyfriend calling his name when he was in the toilet, throwing up. What did he eat last night that he isn’t feeling really well?
“Hmm,”
“Are you okay? You ran out of bed. Are you having upset stomach?” Kiyoomi’s voice is filled with concern and to that Atsumu appreciate it but he is nowhere in a good condition to reply to that. After throwing up for a good 3 minutes, he got better. He wasn’t well but he got better. He washed his hands, mouth and then washed his face. He unlocked the door to see Kiyoomi’s worried face.
“Are you okay?”
“Yeah, um, I think it is the lobster.” He said and Kiyoomi sighed, “But you were never allergic to that before —“
“Well but now, I am.” He snapped and then his eyes widened.
“Oh my god, Kiyoomi. I didn’t mean to— I just. I don’t know what I’m feeling these days.” Atsumu sighed, walking back to the bed with Kiyoomi following closely behind him. “I feel like my hormones are everywhere. Remember yesterday I yelled at Bokkun for not hitting the ball I tossed properly but I mean it wasn’t that bad or anything but it just pissed me off. And the day before that I told Shouyou to stop being annoying? And the look on Shouyou’s face, I can’t stop being guilty.” Kiyoomi just studies his boyfriend. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me… I just… am tired.”
“Atsumu,” Kiyoomi calls his boyfriend’s name, softly.
“I’m not sure but um why don’t you go see the doctor?” he told and Atsumu shakes his head.
“I’m fine, Omi. I don’t need to go see doctor. I’m healthy as a horse—“
“You might be pregnant.”
“Huh?”
Kiyoomi sighed, “I don’t want to assume, Tsumu, but you can’t rule that out yet. And you weren’t on pills and your last heat —“
“We kinda did raw.” Atsumu added. “Fuck, Omi, I…I’m scared. I—“
Kiyoomi quickly pulls the smaller boy into his chest, “Shh, baby, you have me. We’re going to go through this together. Whatever it is, I will be with you, alright?” he asked, looking at Atsumu who nodded softly. Kiyoomi smiles as he left a quick kiss on his forehead. “I’m going to make an appointment with the doctor and let the coach and Meian-san know that we can’t make it today.”
“But—“
“No buts, Atsumu.” Kiyoomi cuts him off, “A day off won’t hurt.”
“Okay, if ya say so.” Kiyoomi smiled at his boyfriend and leaned in and kiss him on his lips.
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“Congratulations, Miya-san is 3 weeks pregnant.” The doctor Chiaki smiled at the couple. She showed the sonography of what it seems to be their baby. “This little spot. It is your baby.” She smiled at the couple.
Atsumu’s eyes got teary when he slowly reaches out the sonography. “Oh my god. It is real.” He then turns to Kiyoomi who was smiling softly.
“Omi-kun, we’re going to be fathers.”
“Yes, yes, baby.” Kiyoomi smiles at his boyfriend.
“He is so small.” Atsumu said, sniffing softly.
“He looks like a little peanut.” Kiyoomi said as Atsumu chuckles.
“Yes, he does.”
“Chiaki sensei, what should we do next? This all thing is new to us. We are pro volleyball players. And I need all the details what he should follow.”
“Alright, Miya-san, this is going to be a long journey for you.” Chiaki sensei said and Kiyoomi held his boyfriend’s hand, assuring him that it will be okay. They will be okay.
“But I see your partner is very supportive. You’re going to be alright. So, let’s discuss about a few things you should be doing and avoiding during the pregnancy.” Chiaki sensei smiled at them. Atsumu quickly wiped his tears away and smiled.
“Yes, I’m ready.”
“So, first thing first, I wouldn't say you stop playing volleyball since this is very early stage but I suggest you be careful. Please avoid doing risky moves.” Atsumu nodded.
“And for now we will have an appointment every four weeks until you reach your 26th week.” The couple nodded, “There is some difference between female omega pregnancies and male omega pregnancies so I suggest you do research for male omega.”
Kiyoomi nodded, “And he will be having emotional breakdowns, sudden cravings and all these stuffs, I hope you’re ready for everything Sakusa-san.” Kiyoomi looks at his boyfriend lovingly and then turns to the doctor.
“Of course, I am.”
“Great. You two would make such an amazing parents.” Chiaki sensei said.
“I think so too.” Kiyoomi said, softly caressing Atsumu’s hand and lovingly at looking at his boyfriend who is smiling at him. They take another 15 minutes more with Chiaki sensei who explains everything about the male omega pregnancies.
“That will do for now.” She said and the couple nodded, standing up.
“Thank you so much for your time, sensei.”
“You’re welcome. I’m looking forward for seeing you in next four weeks. Until then, please take care Miya-san.”
“I will.” And then they left the clinic.
“Dya think we should tell our parents?” Atsumu asked on their way back to home. His hand on his stomach, softly rubbing it.
“Do you want to?” Kiyoomi asked, his hand still on the wheel, eyes glancing at his boyfriend.
“Yeah, I want to. I’m sure my parents will be thrilled. They have always wanted grandchildren.”
“Sure, I’m okay with it. Your parents are nice, it will be fine.”
“Omi—“
“Don’t worry I will let them know too but um not now.” Atsumu sighed. “They still don’t like me, huh?”
“You know I don’t care what they think. I’m not leaving you. Ever.” Kiyoomi said and Atsumu smiled softly.
“Yeah, I know. Ya love me.” Kiyoomi rolls his eyes.
“Yeah, I do.”
“Don’t worry too much, Omi-kun, they will come around.” They fall in silence while music from the radio is softly playing in the background.
“So, should we go to Hyogo this weekend?” Atsumu asked and Kiyoomi nodded.
“I can drive. It is just around 1 and a half hour from here.” He said. “And I’ll ask two-day-break from coach and remember what Chiaki-sensei said, do not push your limit.”
Atsumu whined, “I want to play.” He said with a cute pout.
“Yeah, but the baby.”
“I know, I know.”
“When are we telling the team?” Kiyoomi asked.
“I don’t know? After we come back from Hyogo?”
“Hm, that will do. And in the meantime, I’m going to watch extra careful to you so you don’t overdo yourself.”
“I know, don’t worry, I can take care of myself.”
“Che, you’re my big baby. Of course, I am worried.”
“And is little peanut your small baby?” Atsumu said as he looked at his boyfriend who softly smiled at the cute nickname.
“Yes, he is.”
“‘Dya think he’d look like you?”
“I want him to have your eyes.” Kiyoomi said, “They’re beautiful.” Atsumu blushed.
“Omiiii,” he whined and Kiyoomi chuckled.
“Why are you still shy? We’ve been dating for 3 years.”
“Yer way too blunt.”
“I love you.” Atsumu turns around, hiding his red cheeks.
“I love you too.”
The remaining two days ended rather fast. Kiyoomi makes sure Atsumu doesn’t overdo himself. Inunaki asked if something is wrong with Atsumu because of how protective Kiyoomi is being. The curious libero was quickly distracted by Tomas and Kiyoomi is grateful for it. Hinata and Bokuto doesn’t seem to notice at all and they asked for more toss after practice and Kiyoomi told them to try it with Hirako, their second string setter, telling them that they should practice with him more to sync with him too which they don’t get but they let Atsumu go.
Now, they’re on their way to Hyogo. Atsumu let Osamu know that they’re coming over last night. “Ya think we’re gon be okay?”
“Chill, Tsumu. We’re going to be fine.”
“If you say so.” He sighed, “Oh my god, imagine Samu being the uncle. ‘Dya think our little peanut will like him?”
“He will. And knowing your brother, he is going to spoil our little peanut.”
“Ah, I cannot see him as a doting uncle.” Atsumu said, “Wait, on a second thought, I think I can. He is so damn whipped for Rintarou.”
“And I will make sure little peanut will cry whenever he sees Motoya and his ugly brows.” Atsumu laughed out loud at that.
“Omi-kun, yer so mean to Motoya-kun.”
“He deserves it.”
Atsumu giggles, “I love how you love Motoya-kun.”
“I do NOT love him.”
“Yeah and the sky is red.” Kiyoomi rolls his eyes. They talked all the way to the Hyogo and finally Atsumu is surrounded with familiar places. Then he took over the navigation instead of google. Kiyoomi has been to the Miya house in Hyogo twice but he couldn’t remember all the route while Atsumu had lived his whole life there so he know the direction even with his eyes close. They passed through Atsumu’s high school, Inarizaki.
“Ah, I miss high school.” He sighed, “Turn right after the traffic light. And we’re almost there, Omi-kun.” Kiyoomi could see so many rice farms after they turned right. “‘Samu said he’s going to be home today.”
“He closed the shop?” Kiyoomi asked.
“Nah, he left it with his assistant chef. He said she’s getting really good now.”
“Hmm.”
“Oh, look, we’re here.” Kiyoomi could see the Miya household. They stopped in front of the house. The house is two-story traditional Japanese house. There is a “Miya” sign in front of the gate. Atsumu unbuckled the seatbelt and got off the car and stretch lightly while Kiyoomi stops the car, got out, get their bags while Atsumu was ringing the door. The door swung opened and Miya Aiko came out.
“Ahh, Atsu-chan.” She said, quickly hugging her son. Osamu was standing behind his mom with a smirk.
“Oi, how ya doin?”
“Go help Omi-kun.”
“Yeah, ‘Samu, go help Kiyoomi-kun.” Aiko said and then she turned to Kiyoomi, “Come here, Kiyoomi-kun, oh my god, always so handsome.” Aiko said as she hugged Kiyoomi as well.
“Hello, how do you do.”
“Always so polite. Anyway, welcome back, Osamu— go get their bags.” She said as she pulls Kiyoomi into the house, leaving the twins alone. Osamu groans, “Ugh, mom loves Sakusa way too much.”
“Well, she loves Rintarou too.”
“Hey, Rin is lovable.” Atsumu then glared at his twin.
“Whaddaya mean by that?” Osamu smirked at him.
“Whaddaya think?”
“Che.” He said,
“Didja get taller?” Atsumu asked, after presenting as an Alpha, Osamu got two centimeters taller than Atsumu which pisses the omega off and now he got even taller?
“Nah, I don’t.” he said, “Yer just small.”
“Che,” Atsumu tsked and turns around going into the house.
“Hey, help me with YOUR bags.”
“I don’t care. Carry them with yer big arms that are used to carrying rice bags.” Osamu rolls his eyes.
“Ya brat!”
The rest of the day just passed by quick. And now, they’re preparing for dinner with the twins in the kitchen. Osamu said he will be doing the dinner for tonight since he is free. Their father came back not long ago and now watching TV in the living room with Kiyoomi and their mom talking.
“So what’s up with the sudden arrival?”
“… I just missed ya.”
“Don’t lie. I can read ya like an open book.” Atsumu rolls his eyes.
“Ya will know later. So be patient.”
“Are ya gettin’ married?”
“I told ya later, why are ya so impatient.” Atsumu rolls his eyes.
“Alright, alright, can ya help me cut these cucumbers?”
“Are these from Kita-san?”
“Yeah, they are.” Atsumu just cut the cucumber while Osamu cook. After that they prepare the table and started their dinner afterwards. It was mostly Atsumu and Aiko talking about his V-League games and etc. Sometimes they ask Kiyoomi some questions and get to know him better. Now, they’re all seated in the living-room. Osamu brings the watermelon into the living-room and put it on the table. Kiyoomi and Atsumu were sitting next to each other on the couch and their parents on the next one. Osamu just standing, leaning on the wall.
“So, what ya goin’ to say, Tsumu?” Osamu asked, his parents both looking at the couple.
Atsumu glanced at Kiyoomi who nodded with a soft smile. He lets out a deep breathe,
“Um, we’re… we’re expecting.” Kiyoomi said, the parents and Osamu seem a little confused. Atsumu holds Kiyoomi’s hand and Kiyoomi tighten it.
“I…I’m pregnant.” Atsumu breaths. It was a silence for a good 30 seconds until Aiko screams, standing up.
“Oh my god!” she said, quickly walking towards her son. She quickly pulls her son into her warm hug. “Oh my god, Atsu-chan. I… we’re so happy for you!” she said, “Oh my god,” she got tears in her eyes.
“Otosan, our baby is having a baby!” she told her husband. Miya Hitoshi was smiling brightly at the couple.
“Are… are ya okay with this?” Atsumu suddenly asked. The parents look at the couple. “I mean… we aren’t married and it’s frowned upon for unmarried omega to have a baby—“
“Oh baby, we don’t care.” Aiko said, holding her son’s face. “Having a baby is a blessing. Who cares about what people say?”
“Atsumu,” Hitoshi calls, “Are ya happy?” he looks at his father, tears in his eyes.
“Yes, yes, I am.”
“Then, we’re happy for you. That’s all we care about.” He said and Atsumu burst out into tears. Usually he won’t cry but damn these hormones. Osamu was standing proudly next to them.
“Kiyoomi-kun,” Hitoshi calls the baby daddy, “We will leave our son to you. Please take care of him.”
“Yes, of course, I promise Hitoshi-san, Aiko-san, I will cherish and love Atsumu and our baby.” The parents smiled at the couple, “We believe in you, Kiyoomi-kun.”
They continued to do some talking after that while Osamu moved back to the kitchen to do the dishes. After their parents went back to their bedroom, Atsumu moved towards his twin who is still in the kitchen. Preparing some food for breakfast the next morning.
“Hey.”
“What’s up, future dad.” He smiled at his twin.
“Congratulations, Tsumu. I’m so happy for ya.” Atsumu nodded, “Can’t believe yer gonna be a dad.”
“I know right. Ya know I love kids and I wasn’t expecting this and — it’s crazy.”
“Yeah, it is.” They fall into silence, “Last time I know we were fighting over pudding in this very kitchen. And now yer having a baby.”
“Shut up, Samu, don’t make me cry.” Osamu smirks at his twin who is wiping his eyes.
“Eh, yer emotional with that?”
“Shut yer trap, it’s my hormones.”
“Ya know I’m gonna spoil the hell outta yer kid.”
“I know yer gonna be a doting uncle.”
“I hope he looks like us—“
“Because we have beautiful eyes? Omi already said it.” Osamu shivers when Atsumu said it.
“Ya know I’m not used to Sakusa bein’ so whipped and sayin’ those words.” Atsumu pouts at his twin, “Excuse me, my boyfriend is very cute.”
“Anyway, I’m very happy for you, Tsumu.” Osamu genuinely smiles at his twin brother.
“Me too.”
“So, can I tell Rin?”
“Not yet. Not until I tell my team and Motoya-kun. I know once ya tell Rintarou, he is going to say that to Motoya-kun and Motoya-kun will bother Omi-kun for not tellin’ him first. Like I don’t get why are they always competing.”
“Rin said he doesn’t want to lose to Komori when it comes to gossip.”
“Doesn’t suit with Sunarin to gossip at all.”
“Well, he did. He is my gossiping baby.” Atsumu makes a disgusting face at his twin. “Yer whipped.”
“Anyway, how is he? How are ya two?”
“Oh, we’re fine. We’re taking it slow this time We don't want to mess this up again. I don't want to lose him again.”
“Yeah, I know. I really wish the best for ya two.” Atsumu smiled at Osamu.
“Babe—“ Kiyoomi enters the kitchen and the twins stopped talking.
“Ooh, hey, Sakusa, already missing yer boyfriend?” Osamu teased the raven.
“Just call me Kiyoomi, we’re going to be family.” Atsumu smiled at that and walks towards his boyfriend to kissed him on the lips.
“Nice, just, take care of Tsumu. I know dad already say this shit and all but he is my brother and I care a lot about him. If ya hurt him, I’m going to kill ya.”
Atsumu smirks at his brother, “Awwwn my baby brother is worried about me. I’m flustered.”
“What baby brother, yer only 5 minutes older.”
“Still a baby brother.”
“I promise, Osamu. I will take care of Atsumu and—“
“Little peanut?” Atsumu added and Kiyoomi smiled softly.
“Yeah, little peanut.” Osamu just looked at the couple in front of him and he smiled.
“Aw, yer two are bein’ mushy in front of me. I hate it here.” The couple smiled and Atsumu kissed on the alpha’s lips to spite Osamu more.