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The picture provided the cold hard evidence of what he had always believed to be true. She really had moved on. She had moved on from him and their kids. How else could just go off and get knocked up within a year of their separation? Their fucking divorce wasn't even final yet.

He threw his phone down onto the bed in frustration. He couldn't bare to look at the picture any longer. Their smiling faces, Mei and her new man holding onto her small, protruding belly, beaming with happiness over their announcement - the caption reading 'Baby Suzuki, coming soon!' - it was just too much for him to handle right now.

The fact that his ex wife hasn't seen the twins in six months, only having seen them for a total of five times since they separated last year, it made him absolutely sick to see that she was pregnant again, as if she was replacing them.

He climbed into the shower, resting his back against the marbled tile walls as he let the steaming hot water trickle down his naked, muscular form. His large, calloused hands trailed down his toned chest, feeling through every crevice of his beautifully sculpted six pack as he soaped up his aching body.

He had planned on indulging in some self care while he was in here, but after seeing what he had just saw, any semblance of his arousal was long gone.

He finished up his shower, letting his tears fall where no one could see him. He couldn't let his children, or anyone else for that matter, see him so broken. These moments were his own. His tears were his burden to bare.

He had to be strong for them.

You had fixed the children their lunches, as well as a bowl for Suna, but for some reason he had never left his room. You replaced the bowl for a plastic container and set it in the fridge for him to eat later. Of course, you were curious as to why he was cooped up in his room, but you knew it wasn't your place to pry.

With the children fed and upstairs playing and the house clean, you finally had some time to yourself. Absolutely exhausted from lack of sleep and almost half a days work, you sat on the couch, making yourself at home with a cup of hot tea.

Before you know it, you had accidentally dozed off, head thrown back onto the head of the couch, empty mug still in hand.

"Sleeping on the job, hm?"

Your eyes sleepily flutter open, catching the gaze of your employer towering over you as your form was slumped lazily in your seat. Suna chuckles as he bends down to pick up the mug that had slipped from your hands as you fell into a deep sleep.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry! I must have dozed off, I didn't even realize." You apologized. How embarrassing, this wasn't like you to sleep while you were supposed to be working.

"It's fine, I'm sure you had a late night." He responds, playfulness laced with his deep tone.

"I just had some trouble sleeping." You rubbed the back of your neck awkwardly. You had hoped he would forget about the Yuji incident, or at the very least, not bring it up in conversation.

"Look, it's fine. I don't mind if you need personal time with your... boyfriend, I assume? Just try to keep it down next time." He says, the playfulness in his voice disappears for a moment as he sits next to you in the couch.

"If you ever want some time off, to spend time with your friends or do whatever, just let me know ahead of time. The days I have off vary throughout the week but I usually can manage to spare a few hours out of the day."

"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind." You offer a warm smile, but he doesn't return the favor, he only stares at you as his eyes burn holes through your own.

"I'm going out tonight with some friends, it won't be until after the kids are asleep but I just wanted to let you know." He finally speaks up, still as stoic as ever.

You were so confused by his behavior. Suna Rintarou was someone who was difficult to read. It would certainly take you some time to catch on to the mood swings that he was throwing at you. Nonetheless, you nodded in agreement.

"If you're tired, you should go up to your room and lay down." His statement was more of a command than an offer, per say.  His tone was that of a concerned father, low and dominant. You supposed that it was just in his nature.

"I couldn't, The whole reason that I'm here is so that you can get some rest." You chuckled as you rubbed his firm thigh, innocently enough, but it still managed to send tingles through the both of you at the sudden contact.

You pull away, realizing that you were playing with fire for touching your client in such an unprofessional way.

"I- Uh, maybe you're right. I should take a nap." You could only hope to blame your exhaustion for this mishap, you certainly didn't want to risk getting fired. You were already growing attached to the kids.

"Sleep tight." He coos, getting up from his seat and walking into the fridge, no doubt searching for leftovers of the delicious meal you cooked a few hours earlier.

"Where's (L/n)? I wanna say hi before we go."

"She's asleep."

"Well, go wake her up!"

"Let the woman sleep,'Tsumu. God knows she's probably exhausted from taking care of those three all day long."

You roll over, eyes opened hazily as the commotion from down stairs pulls you from your slumber. You've always been cursed with being an extremely light sleeper.

You take a look at the clock on the night stand.

9:17 PM

Oh, shit. You had only meant to take a quick nap, not sleep through the whole damn evening. You missed dinner and bedtime with the kids. It was only your second day and you were slacking far beyond your usual work ethic.

You threw on an oversized hoodie over your night clothes in one last ditch effort to cover up a bit, and headed down stairs to once again, apologize to Mr. Suna for not properly doing your job.

As you got further down the stairs, you could hear more of the same commotion to interrupted your slumber. You walked into the kitchen, where you found the three men chatting and laughing amongst themselves.

"Hey! There's my sleeping beauty!" Atsumu exclaims excitedly, as he scans your form up and down, using his imagination to picture what might be hiding under those baggy clothes you're wearing.

Suna turns around, examining you himself as his eyes travel straight to your exposed lower half. You're wearing shorts, of course, but it's hard to tell on account of the hoodie that you're currently drowning in, the hem of it just barely kissing the middle of your thighs.

You smile sweetly at him, and this time, he actually gives you a subtle one back.

Osamu turns around shortly after, a bowl of the leftover ramen you made for lunch in his hands, along with a few noodles hanging loosely from his lips.

"This ramen is amazing!" He murmurs at you between chews. "Mind giving me the recipe?"

You recognize him instantly as the Onigiri man that you saw yesterday. Then, realization hits you as you glance at Atsumu, then back at Osamu.

Twins.

That's why he looked so familiar.

You giggle quietly to yourself as you remembered how Atsumu practically dragged his brother's business through the mud. You could appreciate his sense of humor, though.

"We should get going." Suna announces, as he grabs the bowl from Osamu's hands.

"Hey! I wasn't finished with that!" Osamu groans as he attempts to slurp some more noodles while Rin throws it into the sink.

"Yeah, and I wasn't finished with this." Atsumu coos, inching his way over to you as he flashes you a pussy-soaking smirk.

Suna grabs onto his flirtatious friend's shoulders, practically shoving him out the front door with his twin following not far behind.

"I'll come back for you, my love!" Atsumu calls out as he sticks his head back inside the door frame, before Suna pulls him away once more.

"Sorry about him." He says, leaning in closely, enough for you to smell his intoxicating cologne. It was sweet, but also spicy, with a hint of musk and leather.

"It's fine, I like him. He's funny." You chortle, reassuringly.

"Don't wait up for me. Try and get some more rest." He says in that familiar, commanding tone that he had used on you earlier.

"Will do, sir."

Suna clears his throat, letting out a choked cough as his cheeks dust pink. "Uh, right. Well good night then." He responds, flushed cheeks and all.

"Have fun!" You call out, waving at the trio as they drive off, with Atsumu sticking his head out the window of the backseat to blow you a kiss.

You close the door behind you, smiling to yourself as you make your way back up stairs. You peek your head in to check on the kids, making sure they were still fast asleep in their bedrooms before making your way back to your room.

You lay your head down on the pillow and turn on the tv, watching your favorite show as you scrolled through social media. Now that you were awake, it would be difficult for you to fall back to sleep. You decided to text Yuji, since you had been too busy to text him back earlier before you had fallen asleep.

Yuji ❤️

Yuji ❤️Babe? You mad at me or smth?I love you 🥺

YouSorry, was busy with workWyd?

You put your phone back down at your side. Your boyfriend liked to take his sweet time typically, if responding back to you at all. To your surprise, he actually texted back instantly.

Yuji ❤️Hey baby, bout time you texted back I'm going out with some friends tonightWoulda invited you but you didn't answer

YouIt's okay, I'm working anyways

Yuji ❤️Right.So am I ever gonna get to see you Or is boss man gonna keep you all to himself?

YouOmg Yuji, stopread 9:50 pm

"Asshole." You grumbled, tossing your phone onto the nightstand. Though, for the first time, you didn't really care that he had left you on read. Instead, you just continued watching TV as you let your head hit the comfy pillow.

Suna, Osamu and Atsumu sauntered into the bar, taking in their surroundings. Atsumu was ecstatic, as it was completely packed full of attractive individuals for him to hit on. The other two men were subsequently less excited, but they were just determined to roll with it.

Suna, in particular, was determined to let his guard down tonight. Maybe take someone home? He didn't know. All he knew was that he needed to blow off some steam, especially after the news that he discovered earlier about Mei.

"Oi, isn't that - Uh, what's his name? Johzenji's captain, back in high school?" Atsumu called out, motioning towards the direction of a male with average height and bleached blonde hair.

"Yeah, Terushima? I remember that guy." Osamu chimes in. "Kind of a tool."

"Well, he's hot. I'ma go say hi." Atsumu responds, waisting no time in his pursuit to fuck something tonight.

"Looks like he's already busy." Suna adds, calling attention to the fact that Yuji was surrounded by a group of people, two men and three women.

Atsumu frowns with disappointment as he watches Terushima's large, smooth hands grasp onto the hips of the pretty brunette infront of him-

Pulling her into a deep, seductive, kiss.