3. Akashi Seijuro: Pregnancy
Three years ago you married Akashi Seijuro and you couldn’t have been happier. Your jobs were going steady and six months ago you found out you were pregnant. Almost immediately Akashi made you quit so you were stuck at home marathoning through series on Netflix or hanging out with Momoi. By ‘hanging out’ you meant going somewhere and sitting and talking because Akashi was very specific on making sure you would go through as little physical activity as possible.
It was driving you insane.
You were always more of an introverted type that hated PE. It never occurred to you how much you missed going on walks until you were glaring out the window on house arrest. Kuroko managed to keep you sane by sneaking in short and carefully calculated walks around the neighborhood while he would send a former teammate to your husband. Akashi didn’t find out until he came home earlier than usual and you had to stop him from slicing the bluenette open with a nearby razor.
The lack of getting out of your house started to make you cranky so you started to eat your feelings. Murasakibara became your personal supplier of chips, ice cream, lollipops or whatever you wanted. No, what you needed. You knew you were going to regret the weight gain when you gave birth but you didn’t care. That junk food was keeping you from going insane.
“Where’s Atsushi-kun?” You asked aloud.
Typically the violet giant would be at your house by noon for your daily goods but he was nowhere to be found. Akashi walked into the living room and took a seat beside you. He turned the TV on and began to flip through the channels.
“I told him not to bring you those unhealthy foods anymore.” He stated nonchalantly.
You gasped and turned to him with a slackened jaw, your eyes nearly popping out of your head. “What are you talking about?”
“That junk food is bad for the baby and also for you. I found out he was bringing that trash to our house and ordered him to stop. It’s for the best.” Akashi responded calmly, not looking away from the TV.
You gaped at him, slowly processing what was happening. First of all, he made you quit your job that you actually enjoyed. Secondly, he made sure you barely left the house and when you did you would barely move. Then he decides to ban your munchies and acts like it’s nothing.
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“YOU DID WHAT?!” You screeched.
Akashi barely flinched and looked over at you with an impassive face he leaned how to perfect from Kuroko. “(Y/N), you know it’s better if you don’t eat it.”
“No you don’t, Seijuro! You have no freaking idea what I’m going through at all! I can’t believe you would even dare about doing that!” You shouted, the amount of venom in your words rapidly increasing. “Dammit, Seijuro, I’m going to the store!”
You stood up with your jaw set and Akashi immediately pulled you down next to him with both of his arms around your stomach’s bulge. You struggled against him but even though his grip was gentle it was also firm.
“(Y/N), you’re being childish.” He scolded, frowning.
“Are you kidding me? You’re being overprotective and unreasonable!” You snapped. You hated how he acted like he knew everything when he had no idea what it was like to be a woman, nonetheless a pregnant woman.
“My cautions are extreme but they’re necessary. Try to look at it in a health and safety perspective.” He chided. He lowered his voice so it seemed melodious and persuasive that lured you into doing what he wanted for years. You almost gave into it yet again until your stomach growled. He raised his eyebrows. “Do you want me to make you a sandwich?”
“No, I want a damn pack of Pocky!” You hissed.
Akashi remained indifferent. “Sit here and I’ll make you something.”
You bristled when he walked into the kitchen and you stormed past him to where your phone was on the counter. “Don’t even bother, Seijuro. I’m calling Taiga to bring me a Maji Burger meal.” In the blink of an eye Akashi was in front of you pocketing your phone into his pants. You gave him the nastiest glare you could muster. “Stop it, Seijuro.”
“You’re not eating fast food.” Seijuro commanded. His eyes narrowed and it like he was a high schooler all over again. “That’s an order.”
All of your pent up emotions exploded and you threw your arms around him and burst into tears. He slowly wrapped his arms around you and you sobbed loudly into his shoulder and clung to him tightly. You felt him press a kiss against your head and wailed louder. Akashi rubbed circles on your back and a river later you were sniffling and he cupped your face. You watched through blurry eyes as he wiped your tears off your face with his thumb and gently kissed you.
“I apologize for being so strict, (Y/N). I just want the best for our child.” He murmured.
“I-I know,” you croaked. “I forgive you.”
Akashi smiled and kissed you again. “Good,”
You smiled and moved your arms up to his neck and kissed him again. The kiss became more passionate and Akashi pinned you against the counter top with one hand around your waist and the other holding splayed out on the granite. He pulled back and started to plant kisses up and down your neck and down to your collar bone and you moaned when he nipped it. Your moan jerked him out of his lust-filled vision and he quietly sighed and kissed back up your neck and pecked your lips.
“We can’t take it any further than that.” He muttered.
You let out a long sigh and hung your head and gave your belly a frown. “You little cockblock.”
Akashi got on his knees and slid your shirt up and placed a hand on both sides of your stomach. You blushed at the contact and smiled when he began talking. “Child, I promised I’ll be the best father I can be for you, but you better not interrupt anything when you’re born. If you do that you’ll be punished and then sent to your Uncle Tetsuya’s until you’re mother and I are done. So be a good little son or daughter and behave yourself.”
You and Akashi jumped when your baby kicked and you giggled. “I think he likes you more than me already.”
“No, he’ll love you to death when he’s born.” Akashi paused and raised his eyebrows. “Wait, ‘he’?”
“The last time I went to the doctor they said we’re having a boy.” You announced with a sheepish smile. “Sorry, I forgot about it.”
A bright smile grew on Akashi’s face and he laughed, excitement and pleasure shining on his handsome face. “If that’s the case then I have one more promise for you, Son. I’ll teach you all about the world from a man’s point of view. I found it all out for myself since my father didn’t teach me and we’ll have the best father-son relationship. I’ll teach you how to play basketball and if you don’t like it or want to do something else I’ll perfect it so we can do it together. I promise.”
Happy tears came to your eyes and you thought, I’ll bet he’ll love that, Seijuro. I’m sure he’s going to love it a lot.
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This chapter was really fun to write~
About Akashi being OOC at the end, I really, really, REALLY think that if he was having a son he'd be really giddy about it. I think since his dad raised him so strictly that he would want to have a really close bond with his son and would spoil him (with appropriate discipline, of course).
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