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“Potty timeeeeee…” Shoyo hummed to himself as he made his way towards the restroom prior to the V1 final game of his rookie season.
The Tachibana Red Falcons were playing the EJP Raijin for the championship. Typically the Schweiden Alders would be at the top of the league, yet due to several players having national team commitments because of the Olympics, some teams didn’t have their best players.
Kageyama and Ushijima had both committed to the national team. Both Shoyo and Tooru had been asked to join the team as well, yet they hadn’t made their decisions yet.
Well that wasn’t entirely true.
Shoyo had made his decision about the Olympics, he just hadn’t told his husband yet.
Smiling to himself as he finished emptying his bladder, Shoyo knew that no matter the outcome to the game, it was going to be a great day.
“BRING IT HERE!” Shoyo called out as he prepared for the set from Tooru. Without hesitation, Tooru set the ball to Shoyo, who easily hit it deep onto EJP Raijin’s side – whose backrow wasn’t able to reach it in time.
“YEEAAHHH!!!!” Shoyo yelled as he landed on the court. He was quickly embraced by his husband who was followed by the rest of the team.
The Red Falcons had won.
“Come on!” Tooru happily said pulling Shoyo down the street towards the restaurant where the Red Falcons were meeting for a celebratory dinner.
Shoyo laughed as his husband continued to tug him happily down the street. “Tooru!” Shoyo said laughing.
“Hmm?” he said turning around to pull Shoyo into his arms. Standing on his toes, Shoyo wrapped his arms around his husband’s neck and leaned close to his ear.
“I’m pregnant,” he whispered before kissing his cheek.
Pulling back to look at his husband’s face, Shoyo saw confusion to excitement all spread across Tooru’s face.
“Really?” he asked with a tone of wonder in his voice as one of his hands gently rested against Shoyo’s stomach.
Shoyo smiled and nodded yes just as Tooru swept him into a huge hug and spun him slightly around – thankfully no one was around on the street at the moment. Shoyo wrapped his arms tightly around his husband, throwing his head back and laughing.
The day had only gotten better.
“Come on Tooru,” Shoyo said as he guided his husband into their house. Tooru was leaning over Shoyo’s back in a drunken stupor.
“You’re so pretty…” Tooru said snuggling against Shoyo who was struggling to hold up his husband’s weight as they walked.
“You are too,” he said as he managed to get Tooru onto their bed. He pulled his shoes off before pressing a kiss against Tooru’s forehead. “I’ll be right back.”
“Ok,” Tooru happily said closing his eyes and snuggling into his pillow.
Shoyo slipped off his shows then quickly went into the kitchen. There he gathered a bottle of water and some pain reliever for his husband who would have a hangover in the morning.
Making his way back to their bedroom, Shoyo found that Tooru had managed to strip down to his boxers and was snoring in bed. Setting the pain meds and water on Tooru’s bedside table, he quickly stripped down to his boxers before slipping into bed and cuddling against his husband.
Out of instinct, Tooru pulled Shoyo into his arms and held him close.
Covering his eyes from the bright sunlight, Tooru groaned as he turned and snuggled closer to his husband.
“Morning,” Shoyo said, leaning over and placing a kiss against his forehead.
“What time is it?” Tooru asked in a groan against Shoyo’s chest.
“Almost noon,” Shoyo responded, running his fingers slightly through Tooru’s sleep matted hair as his scrolled through his phone.
Groaning again, Tooru simply lay against his husband for a little longer. Memories of the previous day flowed through his mind.
Winning the V1 title.
Going out to celebrate with the team.
Shoyo telling him that he was pregnant.
Double celebrations with the team – both for winning and the face that he and Shoyo were going to become parents…
Tooru’s eyes shot opened as he remembered that he and Shoyo were going to become parents.
Pushing up onto his elbows, Tooru looked down at his husband with a look of amazement on his face. “Shoyo?” he gently asked.
Shoyo turned to look at his husband as he set his phone down. “Hmmm?” he asked with a smile on his face.
“Are we….are you?” he stumbled out.
Shoyo nodded with a smile on his face. Tooru returned his smile as he leaned down and kissed his husband’s lips as his hand gently trailed to his stomach.
“We’re going to be parents,” he whispered in awe.
“It sure seems like it.”
Lying back down on the bed, Tooru pulled Shoyo close and gently stroked his back. “How far along are you?”
“I think about 10 weeks. Obviously it was our shared heat and rut.”
“It was intense.”
“Yeah it was,” Shoyo said with a smile. “But it’s going to be worth it in the end.”
“Of course it is. I can’t wait to hold our pup, who I hope looks just like you.”
“Never! I want our pup to look just like their father.”
Tooru chuckled. “In roughly 30 weeks, we’ll find out.”
“That we shall. Are you going to come to my first doctor’s appointment? It’s tomorrow.”
“I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”