(xxvii) the future-part 2

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age: 25
nsfw warning

kuroo was in heaven.

"t-tetsu-", gasps and broken whimpers were escaping y/n from the explicit position they were in.

there was a mirror in their bedroom. a mirror that certainly knew its purpose. they knew what it was meant for the moment they put it there.

because right now, the sight before him was driving him crazy.

it was his birthday. and god, there was nothing and no one he'd rather be doing.

her legs were parted and she was on her knees, her back pressed against his chest. one of his hands were on her thigh, fingers feathery light as they teased the sensitive skin. his other hand was around her throat, prompting her to stare at herself in the mirror before them.

he was a sight to behold as her heavily lidded eyes looked on. he was still in work attire when he walked in through the front door and now his shirt was unbuttoned, belt unbuckled and his hair messier than they'd ever been.

"i'm the luckiest man in the world", he cooed in her ear, thrusting deeper into her and causing her to whimper.

"captain~ ahh- feels so good", she breathed, pulling him in to kiss him messily.

the kiss broke off abruptly when his lazy thrusts got firmer and gained more force. she gasped instead, tugging at his hair.

"fuck, i love you", he moaned, burying his face in her neck and guiding her hips to meet his.

he knew he hit the spot quite easily when he did that and he lost his sanity when he felt her throw her head back to confirm that.

she mumbled an incoherent 'i love you tetsu' in between the gasps and the moans as she approached her high.

his climax always followed hers, even as he stared in the mirror to see her fucked out face and held himself back with desperation.

she felt him fill her up, rubbing her thighs and whispering how fucking hot she was as he cautiously pulled out.

she smiled at him through the mirror as if she wasn't a complete mess a few moments ago.

"happy birthday captain"

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age:26

y/n was leaning against the sink with a quizzical expression as she looked at the two bars on the white stick that indicated something that excited her and terrified her.

her husband seemed engaged in some call from work when she stepped out.

"yes sir", he was listening intently and then a very genuine smile formed on his face, "fantastic, thank you sir"

when he kept the phone, he was overflowing with excitement as if he had news to share with her too.

"tetsu i need-", she went first, trying to tell him when he blurted his news out.

"bo's gonna play at the olympics"

maybe it was the hormones or maybe she was just deeply proud of her best friend but she literally teared up.

"he is?"

"yeah baby, just got the news", he walked towards her in a hurry to hug her. she practically jumped on him, legs wrapping around his waist as she cheered.

"KOU'S GONNA PLAY AT THE OLYMPICS"

"YES HE IS"

"OH MY GOD IM SO PROUD OF HIM"

they freaked out about it for a good ten minutes. they called bo to let him know because the news wasn't official yet and he was tearing up too.

"I'M SO PROUD OF YOU KOU I LOVE YOU", she repeated, completely forgetting about the news she had to share.

"I LOVE YOU", bo yelled, earning laughs from both of them and sharing the excitement among themselves. "HOLY SHIT"

"baby", kuroo was the one who remembered as he looked at her, "you sounded like you were gonna say something important before i gave you the news"

she tilted her head, narrowing her eyes before it hit her.

"ohhh- oh right i'm pregnant"

"WHAT", tetsurou and bo chorused

"i'm gonna be a dad?", kuroo gasped blankly, trying to process the info

"i'm gonna be an uncle!!", bo exclaimed at the same time, "wait, are you guys happy about it or not?"

"we're happy", the couple chorused this time, kissing and hugging as they continued speaking.

truth was, the topic had been brought up many times. in fact, from before they got married.

they'd both agreed it wasn't happening anytime soon back in their early twenties cause neither of them believed they could be good parents. but when they got engaged they decided they were open to it.

plus they were confident it'd happen by accident considering the amount of sex they had.

y/n had actually begun to think she couldn't have kids at some point cause she was confused how she didn't ever accidentally get pregnant even during the days she slept around.

it felt like a topic she didn't want to address and it was mostly just an underlying fear with no evidence cause she didn't ever compromise on contraception back then either.

and it was something she'd kept to herself, so staring at the two lines on the test had given her a small unforeseen sense of relief. so she was happy. she was so happy.

"are either of you crying cause i'm crying", bokuto said in a wobbly voice over the speakerphone

"yeah i am", kuroo admitted as he teared up, hugging her tightly

"me too", she whispered

"can you name the kid after me?", kou asked

"no", kuroo said

"maybe", y/n said

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"y/n!", kuroo strutted into their apartment in an apologetic manner, leaving his blazer on the couch with his keys and loosening his tie, "you awake? babe?"

he had to work late and he'd texted her but she hadn't opened the text.

when no answer came, he walked into the kitchen to find something to drink. he decided on sparkling apple juice, opening the can with a pop as he walked into the bedroom.

he was 99% sure his wife was asleep but he wanted to check on her before he decided to order some food.

he, however, opened the door to see that his wife was, in fact, not asleep. far from it.

"you're awake", he smiled but his smile dropped as soon as he saw her expression.

her eyes were red and she was sniffing softly and her cheeks were stained with tears. she was 14 weeks pregnant and the beginnings of a baby bump were now visible.

"sweetheart...", he sighed, leaving the can at their bedside before kneeling down in front of her. "hey, what's wrong?"

his hand reached her face immediately, thumb wiping away the tears.

"i just...", her voice was cracking as she tried to get the words out, "i-we-"

"yeah?", she had kuroo's undivided attention

"t-taylor swift released this song", she was only crying harder and kuroo's eyes widened at the unexpected context of her tears.

oh, she was just hormonal. and it was quite natural, he was told, so he decided to hear her out and hide his amusement.

"didn't she release a full al-"

"the... the song...", she was crying again and he immediately held her face in both his hands.

"yes sweetheart the song, i'm listening", he pacified her gently, "which song?"

"it's from t-the vault. it's called... 'nothing new'", she sniffed, wiping her tears, "h-have you heard it?"

he shook his head slowly and then she sobbed softly, burying her face in her hands.

"i'll listen to it right now baby", he fished his phone out of his pocket to find the song, "see?"

she nodded lightly, silently handing him her airpods.

"thank you", he held her hand to kiss the back of it, finding the song, "ooh phoebe bridgers is here too"

"the lyrics tetsu", she added, sniffing again as he put the earphones on

"you relate?", he asked curiously

she stayed silent for a long moment and then she nodded. so he paid extra careful attention to the lyrics hoping that he could understand what she was feeling a little better.

he sat down on the ground in front of her, cross legged, and played the song. he held out his hand so that she would hold it and she did.

as he listened to the lyrics he realised it was more than hormones. the reasons for crying were deeper than mood swings. his grip on her hand tightened and he sighed heavily.

he listened with lips parted, watching her slowly calm down due to the realisation that he was understanding her feelings.

"baby, you'll never be nothing new to me", he sighed, sitting up on the bed next to her instead

"don't lie", she sniffed quietly, "i'm fucking boring now"

"you're not boring", he took both of his hands in hers, "i love you so much. so so much."

"i love you too", she whispered softly and then brought her hands to her face, "you're so hot"

he raised his eyebrows, now unable to hide the amusement. he placed a few pecks all over her face, till she kind of smiled.

but the smile disappeared just as suddenly when her eyes went to the bedside.

"the apple juice was for me"

"i'll go buy some"

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"it's a boy!!"

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"it's not funny", kuroo groaned, staring at the article on the screen in front of him

"it's a little funny", y/n insisted, leaning her head against his shoulder. then she placed her hand on her stomach, "my baby agrees it's funny"

y/n had gone grocery shopping with bokuto the day before. kuroo was busy because the olympics were mere months away and she was very pregnant so kou insisted to go with her when he was done with practice.

today, a gossip column released an article about 'bokuto koutarou's secret baby mama' with a picture of the two of them.

in all honesty, they did look a bit like a couple. they seemed engrossed in conversation and were laughing about something, with her hand slipped through his arm.

kuroo was not amused but y/n was laughing, mainly cause it hadn't even occurred to her that people could come to that conclusion.

people were jealous of her, to her absolute surprise. some even went so far as to find out her name and that she was a physiotherapist in the women's V league. people were also jealous of bokuto to have someone as gorgeous as her. maybe it didn't even occur to y/n that he was growing more and more famous everyday.

as they were speaking, bokuto released a tweet with the intention of clearing up the growing misconceptions about the two of them.


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"am i late????", bokuto ran into the hospital room to find out that he was, in fact, very late.

"shhhh", tetsurou hissed, sitting by the single bed as his wife slept like a baby, her fingers laced with his.

bokuto was at an away game when he heard she was having the baby before her due date. he'd caught the flight back that night, earlier than the rest of the team, but he was still pretty late.

"oh fuck, sorry", bo whispered, looking around the room, "where's the baby?"

"in the baby room, i don't even know what it's called", kuroo sighed, but he looked both tired and excited, "ask someone for directions if you wanna see him"

"what did you guys name him?", he questioned

"kousuke"

bo's eyes widened and then he looked like he was gonna cry.

"you named him after me????"

"your name is koutarou"

"and his is kousuke. we share a kou. i'm gonna call him kou."

kuroo looked amused by how happy bokuto was when he walked off to see the infant, gushing about how kou must be so excited to see his uncle kou.

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age:27

"why are you still up?", y/n stood at the door of her bedroom staring at kuroo who looked exhausted as he stared at his bright laptop screen.

"work", he sighed and rubbed his eyes, "why are you up?"

"you think your son was staying quiet all on his own?", she questioned, walking towards him.

kousuke, or kou, as their kid was called by everyone, (courtesy of bokuto drilling it into their heads), was now four months old.

y/n worked as a physiotherapist in the women's V league and she was awaiting news on whether she'd get a promotion and assist the women's olympic volleyball team too.

but she was exhausted from being at work all day and hardly sleeping at night because babies are stupid and noisy and she should've never had one.

kuroo looked at her with guilt. "listen, i'm sorry you have to... i don't mean to leave all of it to you. it's just... the olympics are like two months away and... i'm just really sorry."

"it's okay", she yawned, "i feel better knowing you're not getting much sleep either. you want some coffee?"

he shook his head, "this will be over in like half an hour. go to bed. i'll get him if he wakes up again."

she frowned, shaking her head as she walked towards him. "can i just..."

"god, yes", they'd reached a point in their lives where she did not have to complete her sentences for him to understand her.

he shifted his chair behind, letting her face him as she settled into his lap. her legs were on either side of his, arms around his neck, head resting on his shoulder.

he kissed the side of her head, using his arms to shift her closer to him because with the amount he'd been working, he missed her.

he turned his attention back to the paperwork he still had to finish, smiling when he felt her fall asleep on him after the long day she'd had.

and then their four month old began crying again.

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y/n was stunned.

the sight was one she'd seen a hundred times over.

the impact of the ball on the shiny surface of the court, the familiar whistle of the referee indicating that the game had ended. the cheers of the crowd. it was not a new sight.

but this was no ordinary whistle. it was the whistle that made the japanese national team lose the final set against argentina at the olympics.

it was also the one that lost them a historic gold medal.

kuroo walked into the corridors as soon as it ended.

"hey... captain...", she held onto his arm only to feel that he was shaking, "hey hey... look at me"

kuroo was exhausted, understandably so. he had been working for over 18 hours a day trying to get everything in order. his job was insanely demanding, a hundred times more so because it was the olympics.

and now that it was done, he wanted to breathe easier but he could only feel his throat constrict over the loss. one would argue that an olympic silver was still an enormous victory but the disappointment was too great for him to bear all at once.

it was the one thing he'd been looking forward to in all the chaos and the fact that it didn't work out made his shoulders slump.

he felt like he didn't have the right to feel bad about it. he wasn't part of the match even if he'd been busting his ass behind the scenes. the athletes that worked so hard were justified in their disappointment. not him.

y/n took his face in her hands. "breathe"

he was trying to.

he took a deep breath, averting his gaze from her before wrapping his arms around her and suddenly pulling her close.

she could feel him shaking again, but this time it felt more periodic. and then it hit her. he was crying.

"oh, tetsu...", she pulled him closer and ran her fingers through his hair, "it's okay..."

maybe he was crying from relief or from disappointment or from both but it didn't matter cause she held him all the same.

her fingers kept running through his messy hair as she placed a kiss on his neck, and another on his cheek and another to the side of his head.

"shhhh", she soothed, feeling his arms tighten around her.

she saw suna rintarou walk into the hallway, clearly disappointed by the outcome. but he only smiled at her, slightly amused that kuroo was the one who started crying first.

iwaizumi hajime didn't look as disappointed as the others when he went to congratulate oikawa tooru on his victory instead.

"where's kou?", he whispered in a small voice, referring to their son

"he's with the women's team", she explained, "they love him"

"they're in the finals too, right?", he whispered, sniffing

"yes they are", she ran her fingers through his hair again, "we'll see what happens, okay?"

"y/n-san, kou's crying", y/n looked up at one of the players on the women's team

"bokuto or my son kou?", she asked, still not pulling away from kuroo.

the girl, by the name tsuchiya nene, looked back at the inside of the stadium.

"uhhh... both of them apparently"

both kuroo and y/n laughed, pulling away as he wiped his tears on the sleeve of his white button up. she ruffled his hair.

"we'll be right there."

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age: 28

"wasn't bokuto supposed to babysit kou??", kuroo asked as they were out on a date for the first time in months.

"he said he was busy", y/n frowned

"and the next best option was the man child atsumu?"

"atsumu and his girlfriend", she specified, "or fiancรฉ. i don't know."

"we could've asked kenma", kuroo sighed

"he had a stream or something", she stated, "i did call him"

"what about suna-"

"oh my god tetsurou, atsumu's just a tag along because i work with his girlfriend and we're good friends and kou likes her."

"they better not break anything", kuroo warned

"they're adults", she scoffed, "can you just stop worrying?"

"fine", he rolled his eyes, "can we have sex later"

"not if we're gonna argue the rest of the night"

"angry sex"

"okay fine"

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nsfw content warning again

"b-baby", kuroo moaned and gasped, watching her place her hand on his chest and smile.

"aww captain", she cooed, hand running down to press against his abs instead, "you need to be quieter, hmm?"

it did not occur to kuroo that she was probably just as annoyed by him as he was by her. and when she was annoyed, she would never ever let him take the lead.

so now his back was against the headboard as she languidly moved up and down on his cock, refusing to go any faster and requesting that he keep his hands to himself.

the sensation was torturously pleasurable and he was trembling, sweating and trying to stay quiet so that he didn't wake up their son.

she leaned forward, forehead pressed to his as she finally moved a bit faster.

he hissed, hiding his face in her neck as his hips moved up slightly to meet hers. his moans were muffled now and god, they turned her on so fucking much.

kuroo's physique had changed since his high school days. he kept himself fit, his body more toned than ever and nearly unfair in that white button up he kept wearing.

what's more, he was much taller. he was 6'5 and he looked terribly intimidating at work and around his subordinates. the fact that she was making this very intimidating man whimper and plead for her was satisfying her greatly.

she sped up suddenly, holding his broad shoulders for support. it was a mess. he'd finish in seconds if she kept this up.

"shit, s-slow down-oh my god", he finally brought his hands to hold her waist tightly. his movements

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