It had had begun to get dark and my husband hadnt returned home. He answered some of my texts, but he hadnt been specific as to what he was doing like he usually would.
Y/N😍: They're just holding me up at work, I'll be home a bit late.
Shark boi🦈: Its getting pretty late. Are they letting you out of work anytime soon?
Y/N😍: Idk, they're kinda being weird holding me hostage.
Shark boi🦈: Hostage? Weird way to word it. I can call in and ask if I can come in for you.
Y/n didnt respond right away. In fact he took about 3 hours before responding again.
Y/N😍: No babe its okay ill just take tommorow off
Shark boi🦈: Are you okay? Send a 😫 if something happened.
Y/N: No no im okay
Something was up. Usually Y/n would hate being at work and despite feeling bad that I would have to work late for him, there was no doubt in my mind that he wouldnt take me up on that offer.
Horrible thoughts clouded my thinking. I had to check in with the hero agency. I had to make sure he was okay.
Pulling up the number to our agency my hands shook nervously.
I dialed the number and waited for someone on the other line to pick up.
"Hello?" Came a male voice on the other side.
"Hey, its Kirishima, I-" before I could finish my sentence. I was cut off by a loud knock on the front door.
"Yeah? Kiri?"
I ignored the person on the other side as I peaked through the peep hole of the door.
H/c hair caught my attention and I immediately told the person on the other side that I was "mistaken" and fumbled with the lock on the door.
Swinging it open, I jump into Y/n's arms and dig my face into his neck.
"Y/n! Your back, I was getting worried!"
His face contorted into a slight cringe, "why? I was only gone for a few hours."
I straightened myself and flushed as I realized how clingy I sounded. I hated that about myself. I was just afraid that one day he would leave for someone better, or I would wake up to find that I was only dreaming.
"Sorry, you're right, uhm, do you want a tea or anything?" I cursed myself, I was being to persistent wasnt I?
"No, I'm fine, I'm going to head to bed." I nodded and leaned in for a kiss; he leaned back.
I stepped back and wished him a good night. Hearing his steps trudge down the hall I begin to let my tears seep through my eyes. Maybe I was jumping to conclusions but there was no doubt that he was acting rather weird.
I'd have to ask him about it tommorow. That's when a thought hit me like a brick. Where was Ciel? Wasnt he staying with us?
Everything was beginning to make minimal sense. I couldnt help but ask so many questions. I would've asked Y/n himself, but I didnt want to disturb him.
I walked into the kitchen to grab the open wine bottle. Reaching into the cabinet, I grab a glass and pour a small amount.
The stress was getting to me and anxiety was eating at my conscience.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.
I groaned as I threw my head back. Putting down my glass I go to open the door. I assumed it was one of the people at the agency, coming to check if everything was okay. But when I opened the door, I was faced with a few familiar faces.
"We need to talk." Stated Bakugou.
"About what?" I was just about annoyed. It was late and my head began to hurt with all of the questions running through my head.
"Y/n."