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His, Hers and the Unknown Bombshell

“Ah, fuck, fu—” her eyes squeeze shut, nails cutting into his shoulders and a loud moan rips though the room.
He’s painting heavily, unable to control his breath as he rolls over and lies on his back.
She lets out a broken cry as he moves, shivering slightly at the loss of contact.
“Fuck Chako,” he chokes, “I don’t want you—“he stops mid sentence.
“Just say it.” She breathes, “Say it Katsuki, and I’ll stay.”
He shakes his head and pulls her close, “No, fuck that. You’re worth more than that.” He pulls her into his chest and sighs, a hand rubbing gentle circles into her back. “I will not hold you back just because I want you to stay.”
She raises her chin up and cheekily says, “That counts.”
He rolls his eyes, “It does the fuck not! You’re fucking going. It’s going to be so good for you.
You are going to thrive and grow and,” her pulls her on top of him, her forearms resting on his chest, her hair tickling his clavicle, “fuck it’s an amazing opportunity that I will not fuck up for you.” He stares into her eyes, the browns a little wet, “I love you.”
She gasps, “You can’t just say that to me the night before I leave Kastuki!”
He’s grateful that she couldn’t see his blush, “Yeah well, I wanted to say it to you at some point. I love you Ochako.”
He can tell that she’s about to say something and he pulls her bottom lip into his as her mouth twitches.
He kisses her again on the lips, “I do,” his lips brush the corner of her mouth, “and I won’t” they trail down her jaw, “let you,” up and back over her chin, “fuck over your career for me.” He kisses her soundly and is relived when she slides her hands into his hair.
She pulls tight and rolls them over, her hands cradling his jaw, “It’s a two year contract. A lot can happen in two years. I won’t even be allowed to contact you.” She thumbs over his lips.
He presses his lips to the digit, biting the pad softly, “I’ll be here when you get back.”
“I, Katsuki I lo—” she’s cut off by his lips.
“I know.” He presses his forehead into hers, “Fuck,” he smiles as a warm feeling start to fill his stomach, “you don’t have to say it just because I did.”
He presses butterfly kisses into her face, “You ditched your party for me. It’s enough that you’re here.”
Her brows knot, “But,”
He dips back down for another kiss, “Tell me when you get back.”
She’s slightly put off, “Its two years Katsuki.”
He kisses her again, “I’ll be here. I don’t want to fucking rush you into something you’re not fucking ready for. I’ve had a crush on you since fucking high school. I waited four damned years for you, two years is nothing.”
“Four years?” she asks quietly. She kind of felt bad, having dated a handful of people in that timeline. They’d been together three months, her longest relationship to date.
“I hope you know I’m gonna mark the shit out of you tonight.” He grins mischievously.
She bites her lip, trying to keep her smile at bay, “Make sure to make them last.” She breathes as he dives into her neck.
Their bare skin melts together as she curls around him once more.
She blinks and suddenly she’s in a strange new place. And after a few months she realises that he did in fact fuck her career over. But she can’t bring herself to be upset. She’s too busy.
She tells herself that she would tell him after. No need to interrupt both their careers right away. After all, she’s all the way in Australia and he was home in Japan. After, she decides. It’s not like she’s going to be in Australia forever.
Sure he might be upset but that was another day’s problem. She completely consumed with work. It turns out that she is still very useful on this case, even if she was physically out of commission. She has an eye for detail and her boss demands she stays until it’s done.
He even doubles her pay to get her to stay; after all it was a two year contract.

She isn’t stupid, she takes the deal. Go back to Japan unwed, pregnant and commit societal suicide? Or get paid double; keep her job and continue to be around a judgement free team?
She wasn’t stupid in the least. The doubled pay helps her furnish her apartment with the new items that she had had no intentions of buying for years. She makes up her resolve that after the child was born she would tell him.
She’s granted access to speak with only her mother, something she was grateful for. She doesn’t mention the pregnancy, or her raise, deciding it was best to keep her payment schedule the same.
Her translator, Meila, who quickly became her best friend, convinced her that it was most defiantly not selfish to keep some of the money for herself.
It’s when she completely ignores her health for her job that Meila convinces the Boss to fly her mother down to assist with the birth and care of her child. Her mother was shocked, shamed and upset with her, which only added to her stress; right up until her grandchild was born.
“You’re giving her his last name?” her mother asked, watching her daughter dress her crying newborn to go home.

“Mmhm.” She zipped up the onsie and begins to swaddle her, her cries dying down with the comfort of the wrap.

“Ochako,” she sighed deeply, “you have to tell him.”
“Mama, I’m not having this argument with you again. I’m so tired. I will tell him but right now,” She held her baby to her chest, her big red eyes staring up to her mother, “Right now I’m overwhelmed and I’m tired.”

“Ochako,” she tried again.
“No Mama. He would come here. He’d leave everything and come here. He would. And I couldn’t live with myself if I made him do that. He’s number 10 on the JP rankings and he’s climbing Mama.”

“How do you know that?” she asked gently, “You know what you’re doing isn’t right.”
Ochako swallows and smoothes down her daughters brown hair, “No. It’s not. I know it’s not. But, I can’t.”

Her mother frowned, “You’re not even giving him a choice.”
“My contract ends next year. I’ll tell him, I promise, but right now, right now I’m good. I’m making good money, enough to split it between you and her,” she says earnestly, “They need me back after six weeks, but I’m getting my full pay during that time.”
She smiles at her daughter who’s starting to fall asleep, “Do you have any idea how unheard of that is? I’m still relatively unknown here.”

Her voice becomes wobbly, “Do you have any idea how much it will affect my work if Japan knows about her?”
she takes a shuttering breath, “How she’ll affect him? If she becomes tomorrow’s news I won’t have a job when I go home. Keeping her from everyone is the smartest choice right now.”
She nods her head with her decision and kisses the sleeping baby on her head, “I need to put us first.”

end pt1/?
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