Mistakes (Kuroken) | Haikyuu Mpreg

Chapter Two

Kenma groaned, his head felt heavy.

Where was he?

He opened his eyes and saw he was with the school nurse, how did he get here?

Slowly but surely he sat up, getting a more clear view of his surroundings.

There were Kuroo and Lev in the room.

Lev? What would he be doing here?

Kenma did his best to remember what happened but it was all just a void of small pieces, he tried to get a small idea of what happened, but failed.

"K-Kuroo what happened?" The blond said. Kuroo looked up, hearing his name.

"You don't remember?" Lev said first, without a warning. Kenma jumped in his seat.

"Well, that's good, then I don't need to apologize," he cheered.

Apologize?

The bed-haired person in the room saw Kenma struggle to understand and briefly explained what happened.

Kenma was shocked of his own behavior, did he really just do that?

His face glowed red and he hid under his blankets, a muffled 'sorry' could be heard.

Laughter filled the room, talking about that room, what time was it anyway, it was now completely light outside and it could be morning, noon, or even evening.

He scanned the walls for a clock, but there was none.

"Kuroo-san, what time is it?" He mumbled, lucky for him Kuroo heard and looked at his watch. "Around lunch,".

Kenma got the rest of the day off for being sick, but he didn't know what to do now.

He could game all day, but that is not very productive.

Maybe he should just rest and then he'll be better by tomorrow.

He put on his more comfortable clothes and started watching some tv, tv's tire him out most of the time.

Today it was different though, he didn't seem to find a comfortable position.

It kept hurting somewhere else every time he moved, he also had to put a bucket next to his head for if he would become nauseous again.

He just put on a channel that mainly shows ads, so he wouldn't become too fascinated with the tv, but again, he was wrong.

There started playing one ad that caught his attention the most, it was an ad for a thing that sees when you have the most chance to get pregnant.

"I'm feeling sick mom,"

Kenma sighed.

He just felt very uncomfortable.

It was going on for a whole day already and hadn't died down a single bit, so the first thing he did when his mom came home was complain to her about it.

"have you already tried to poop sweetheart? Maybe that is the case," Miss Kozume had a point here, maybe he just didn't eat something well and it needs to get out.

Kenma walked over to the toilet, not locking the door behind him in case he'll faint like last time he had flu, they had to call the firefighters to open the door.

Miss Kozume heard a loud gasp, and then her son calling for her.

He sounded terrified.

She turned her head around the corner to see her son, legs curled up on the toilet seat, something in his hand.

Miss Kozume took what he was holding, she took a look and it were his boxers, with a red stain on them.

That was clearly blood. She looked confused and then asked the question Kenma didn't want to hear.

"Where are you bleeding from?"

She had an idea but it seemed surreal.

This looked just like her own first period, but she had a son, not a daughter.

He just looked at her and she knew she was right.

She threw him a pad and other underpants, grabbed her car keys, and walked to her car. "We're getting an appointment," she simply said and waited for her son to come outside.

Slowly her child came walking outside, he looked troubled.

The drive to the hospital was taking forever for the still black-haired boy, Miss Kozume had already called to get an appointment.

They arrived and were guided to a waiting room, where they had to wait for the doctor to arrive for 15 minutes.

Kenma's mind was blank.

He actually had a uterus, and he's a guy!

That line kept repeating itself in his ears.

Until they got home and longer.

The doctors said he shouldn't worry much because at the moment his period will only last about 2 days and only come every 4 months.

The downside was that it would never be completely regular, even if he took medication for it.

That was 4 years ago, at the moment his period still hasn't regulated and it probably never would.

The doctors said that with that reason it would be almost impossible to even get pregnant, and even if he did, the child's chances of survival weren't exactly high.

But what if- No, Kenma didn't dare to finish that sentence.

He would never be pregnant from a one-night thing he once- no twice had done. Just to be sure he should maybe buy a pregnancy test, the shop would be abandoned at this hour anyway.

Everyone is at work or in school.

The cat-like boy took his key and headed to the pharmacy a few blocks away.

He opened the door and as he expected the shop was empty.

He shuffled towards the desk where the pharmacy-lady stood behind. He didn't dare look up while asking her for a pregnancy test.

The lady gave him a look that was supposed to mean 'I hope you didn't get her pregnant' but for him, it felt more like 'how can a guy even get pregnant'.

Kozume quickly left and headed straight home.

He took the test but didn't look at it, he wasn't ready to know the outcome yet.

He took the test and put it in his pocket.

The pudding walked over to his couch and lied down again.

The turned on the tv again, but slowly his consciousness faded away, leaving him in the grasp of his thoughts.

He wanted to wake up, or scream, anything but this. The anxiety was crushing him so bad that he just had to make sure his test was negative.

He took the small thing out of his pocket and took a deep breath. 'be negative, be negative, be-' he turned the test around and gasped.

This couldn't be true.

It was just some fun, he can't take care of another human being!

What will the others think, no, they can't know about this.

It's his secret.