#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 24 (final part!)

Kiyoomi opens his eyes and blinks groggily at the hospital ceiling. He's dazed and confused and he can't move his lower body. It's too bright in here and everything feels wrong, like he's hungover or something.
There's still a haze-- --around his mind, but he is slowly becoming aware that he's not alone in the room.
It takes an inordinate amount of effort to turn his head to one side to see Atsumu in the uncomfortable-looking chair by his bed.
"You look awful," Kiyoomi says, the words tumbling out of his--

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 23 (CW: blood)

They're able to squeeze in a JNT meeting before Kiyoomi's induction. Hibarida had offered to allow him to join virtually, but since Kiyoomi's been staring at the apartment walls for weeks now and he's able to rent a wheelchair, he-- --makes Atsumu wheel him around to attend in person.
To his surprise, he's not the only pregnant member.
"Lev, fuck off," Yaku, brandishing an iced coffee, shouts as an attractive alpha tries to pull a chair out for him. "I can do it myself!"
"Yak-san, you're supposed to rest--

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi Part 22

"I've called your landlord, the insurance company, and my cousin who's a solicitor and while you definitely could take the landlord to court in small claims. Unfortunately, it would probably cost just as much to do that as it would to just pay for- --the lost stock items anyway."
Osamu deflates in Kiyoomi's armchair. It's not the good news that Kiyoomi was hoping to give.
"It would probably be the most viable to break the lease on the current property and move to a different storefront."
"Yeah... just wish I could afford--

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Atsumu comes home after his post match shower and interviews. He looks sheepish, likely from reading the text that Kiyoomi had sent him regarding his on-court behaviour, but any lecturing Kiyoomi had planned to do vaporises at Atsumu's scent. He's freshly washed, but there's the slightest hint of sweat from his climb up their building's stairs (he refuses to use the lift for bullshit pride reasons), and it's driving Kiyoomi absolutely feral.
"Wha--?"
Atsumu doesn't manage to get a full word out before he's being--

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 20

"I won't be able to come out with the team while you're here I'm afraid, Tsukasa-kun," Kiyoomi says regretfully, and Iizuna nods on his laptop screen. "But you are very welcome to come to my new apartment at any time while you're in Osaka-- --although I won't be able to leave bed or the sofa."
"I would like to make time to see you," Iizuna confirms. "Is there anything I can bring for you?"

Usually when the Hornets play the Jackals Kiyoomi likes to have a quiet dinner with his old senpai to catch up, but now that--

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 19
Kiyoomi is bored. So, so bored.
He's been lying in bed, as per doctor's orders, for a week now and he's watched every volleyball match that's been shown on TV and that he has in his collection.
He's read every pregnancy and in fact care book his-- --mother has sent him twice. He sent out his baby announcement and fielded all the questions from family.
And he is so, so bored.
He wants to go for a run. He wants to do spiking practice. He wants to swim or do yoga, anything that isn't the monotony of lying down all day--

#sakuatu pregnant Omi part 18 Atsumu's mother looks exactly like her sons somehow despite being a foot shorter and a couple of decades older.
More specifically, she looks like the twins when they're about to start physically fighting.

Atsumu has sent a text earlier to say that-- --his mother was coming to his hotel room and that he'd try to calm her down there first before he brought her to the hospital.
Ideally, Kiyoomi wouldn't meet her until he was back home, but she'd travelled all the way up already and he didn't want to piss her off anymore than--

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 17
This one has a lot of medical talk in and is probably a bit distressing.

The train ride home is incredibly awkward.
Kiyoomi can’t stop sneaking glances at Atsumu, all while Atsumu is staring straight ahead of them seemingly unmoving.
They’ve not—

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—really had a chance to talk since the hotel bathroom. There’s just been too much to do; they’re cutting it fine to get back to practice.

Kiyoomi knows that he’s the reason that it’s awkward, he’s the one that hasn’t given an answer to a definitely time sensitive question

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Atsumu is hungover as fuck.
He’s a shrivelled up husk of a person and he regrets every decision he’s ever made because it’s led him here.
He’s pretty sure that he’s dying and, frankly, he welcomes the sweet release of death with open arms.

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The Sakusas know how to throw a party.
It was supposed to be a lunchtime affair; Atsumu was expecting a stuffy high-end dinner and two awkward cocktails while people talked business.

Nope.

It was hot pot style, friendly and intimate (Atsumu was introduced to so many people—

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 15
Atsumu wakes up to a mouthful of hair.
Confused, he tries to move away only to find himself trapped by a mess of gangly limbs.

He's all the way over on his designated side of the bed, but Kiyoomi seems to have followed him and clung on like a--

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--a giant limpet with no intention of letting go.
It would be cute if Atsumu didn't really have to take a piss and maybe brush his teeth.
"Omi," he hisses while unsuccessfully trying to squirm away. "Omi, lemme go."
He gets a grunt as a reply and Kiyoomi seems to be gripping him-

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 14
The moment they’re in a taxi back to the hotel Kiyoomi grabs Atsumu’s arm.
“What did my father say to you?” He hisses.
“Huh?”
“He took you out on the balcony and you came back stinking like smoke— which is bad for the baby, just so you know— and

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He’d been talking to you!”
“Yeah, we had an awkward conversation, and I only had like half a cigar and didn’t do it around ya!”
“Third hand smoke is still dangerous and don’t change the subject!”
“It was just normal small talk, with a celebration cigar!” Atsumu defends.

#saukatsu pregnant Omi part 13
“Are you a v league player too?”
“The same team?”
“What position do you play?”
“How long have you been playing professionally?”
“How old are you?”
“Did you ever go to nationals in high school?”

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The rapid fire questions are slightly overwhelming but volleyball is something that Atsumu can talk about all day.
“Yeah, I went to nationals every year,” he says.
“Wait, if you’re from Hyogo, did you go to Inarizaki?” Kiyoomi’s mother asks suddenly.
“Sure did.”

#sakuatsu #omegaverse pregnant Omi part 12

“Stop fiddling with your tie,” Kiyoomi snaps as soon as Atsumu’s fingers twitch towards his throat.
They’re in a taxi on their way to a very expensive restaurant near Kiyoomi’s parents’ house and Atsumu is starting to swear bullets.

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He’d looked up the restaurant and it’s menu online with Osamu before he left and nearly copped a pan to the face for refusing to bring a doggie bag back to Osaka for him.
“It’s unseasonably warm,” Atsumu lies. It’s actually quite crisp out but, despite Atsumu having worn suits—

#sakuatsu pregnant Omi part 11
“You look uncharacteristically thoughtful,” Kiyoomi observes.
Atsumu looks up from the notebook and calculator on the common room’s table.
Kiyoomi is holding a cup of tea in one hand and Volleyball Monthly in the other.

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He’s peering down at the notebook and Atsumu reflexively slams a hand over it.
“Really?”
“I don’t wantcha makin’ fun of my handwritin’,” Atsumu says. It’s not fully a lie— Atsumu’s seen Kiyoomi’s near as fuck kanji and he just knows that his chicken stretch will gain him a snide—

Omi pregnancy part… I wanna say 10?

“‘Samu,” Atsumu whines, head on the counter of Onigiri Miya. “Ya don’t understand, it was so fuckin’ amazin’.”
“Ya’ve said. Several times now,” Osamu is cleaning up around him, unaffected by his brother’s joyful breakdown. “They have a heartbeat, ‘Samu!” Atsumu moans, pressing his face further into the counter top.
“Ya’ve said,” Osamu repeats.
“‘M gonna be a dad.”
“To Sakusa’s kid.”
Osamu speaks with enough disdain that Atsumu actually peels his cheek off the granite.
“What’s that mean?”

Part 9
(There’s some medical talk in this)
Kiyoomi keeps his distance from Atsumu for a while, enough time for Atsumu to worry this is what their relationship will be like from now on.

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But Kiyoomi mustn’t want that either since a few weeks later he’s hovering in the locker room after he’s showered and dressed.
He keeps sending looks towards Atsumu too, probably thinks that he’s being covert too.

Part 8
“I fail to see how any of this is your business.”
Kiyoomi regrets taking Kita to his room for their ‘quick talk’; having another omega on his nest is distressing to the point he wants to tear his own hair out.
It is, he supposed, better than having an audience though.

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“Atsumu is a friend who is very dear to me,” Kita says calmly. “I’d like to know if he’s got the right enda the stick when it came to the conception.”
Kiyoomi narrows his eyes.
“I believe that my sex life is mine to keep private. I barely know you, I see no reason to divulge—

Part 8
“‘Samu!” Atsumu yells as he walks through Onigiri Miya’s back door. “‘Samu I have a problem!”
His brother is probably in the office since Saturday afternoon is when his assistant manager takes over and Osamu does his paperwork.

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There’s a grunt from the back office so Atsumu ploughs forward.
“‘Samu, I’m fucked. I’m in love with Omi.”
He kicks open the door to see Osamu at his desk.
…and both Suna and Kita standing there too.
“You didn’t tell me you had company.”

Part… 7(?) sorry for the gap, I’ve been depressed!

Kiyoomi is sore.
Sore and damp.
He’s going to need a long, hot shower and to sit on an ice pack after this. He’s cum so many times in the past two days that he may never want sex again.

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Atsumu is still inside him, although his knot is going down. He’s passed out, sweaty chest pressed up against Kiyoomi’s back like the slightest distance between them would be fatal.

Part 6
Atsumu isn’t sure when Kiyoomi’s scent stops being a figment of his imagination and starts being real.
But fuck, if it isn’t the most beautiful thing he’s ever smelt.

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He is vaguely aware of Osamu’s groans of protest as he grabs Kiyoomi to him.
His, his, his.
Atsumu makes sure to thoroughly scent him; until they’ve bonded Kiyoomi needs to smell like him. Other alphas need to know to stay away.