MY ANSWER IS U ; AKAASHI

¹⁸ BABY MAMA VS. FIANCÉE

i'm changing this story
from 3rd to 2nd person

i'll edit the previous chaps
when i have time to do so

⚠️ violence, blood

NAKAYAMA ETSU IS A WOMAN WHO TAKES great pride in her appearance, from her long, golden hair to her slim, hourglass figure—and most especially her captivating countenance. As a little girl, people have never failed to praise her for her stunning beauty, however, due to the endless compliments she constantly received, the blonde's overblown ego only increased ten times more.

At the moment, she and Akaashi were currently getting ready for their long overdue dinner date that she begged him for. She finished applying her Yves Saint Laurent lipgloss on her plump lips, and admired the final product in her reflection. Catching a glimpse of Akaashi through the mirror, she hungrily eyed his physique, taking in his breathtaking features. Ever since he found out he has a son, he hasn't exactly made the time to tend to her sexual needs. But considering that the engaged couple will be spending their entire night together, maybe tonight she'll get some action from her fiancé that she's been oh-so longing for.

As Akaashi rolled the sleeves of his long sleeve button-up shirt, the girl approached him from behind, beginning to plant soft kisses on the nape of his neck. "Quickie?" she whispered on the shell of his ear, trailing the pads of her fingers to his clothed cock.

"The reservation's in thirty minutes, there's no time for that," he responded, peeling her fingers from his pants.

The raven-haired male went inside their shared closet to find a pair of shoes that would go with his leather belt. An evident scowl appeared on her face as she amusingly laughed, "Ever since Y/N somehow came into our lives, you haven't made any effort in spending time with me."

Akaashi really didn't want to argue, nor did he have the energy to do so, thus he bit his tongue to refrain from spoiling their night. "See, you're not even denying it because it's true, right?" she egged on, staring daggers straight through his skull. "Etsu, can you—"

The beep of a car horn coming from outside interrupted their conversation. "Are you expecting anyone?" she questioned, yet received no response as Akaashi exited their room.

The sudden ring of the doorbell and the continuous banging on the front door startled the couple. "Who is that?" she yelled, annoyed by the cacophonous jumble of sounds. Akaashi opened the door to see you, his sister, and an oddly familiar face, "What're you guys doing here?"

As your eyes instantly caught sight of Etsu, you aggressively pushed Akaashi out of the way, marching towards her. "Hey, Y/N—"

The blonde couldn't get another word out as she felt you harshly slap the palm of your hand across her cheek, leaving a painful sting. "What the fuck, you bit—"

And yet again, you cut her off by digging your nails around her throat, shoving her as she tripped over the last few steps of stairs. "W-What're you doing?" Akaashi's eyes widened in bewilderment, reacting to his fiancée's scream.

Quickly scrambling to the blonde on the ground, you kicked her legs as she attempted to block you with it. As you straddled her against the floor, you kneeled on her hands to prevent her from defending herself. With a swift motion, you punched her straight in the nose, causing her to squeal in torment. "Threatening my son that he can't see his father otherwise you'll hurt me?" you spat, striking her in the same spot.

"Keiji, stop her," she cried in desperate help for her fiancé, but Akaashi only stood there completely frozen. Akaashi's sister's eyes gleamed in humor, noticing the middle blocker discreetly recording everything.