A/N- Okay, so this wasn't supposed to be a story. I meant for it to be a oneshot, but I was being an idiot, and didn't mention that, so I got reviews saying I should continue.
So here I am. Continuing. Don't be surprised if I stop somewhere in the middle of this story and don't update for like a century. Like I said before, this wasn't supposed to be a story. The reason I hate writing actual stories with chapters is because I can't come up with the ending. Oneshots are easier for me, because I can give it a somewhat cliffhanger ending and just let the imagination of the reader deside the rest.
Anyways, aside from all that, while I was writing this chapter, I realized that I had made Ryoma and Sakuno too young. So, I went back to chapter one and changed their ages to eighteen.
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And Yet
Special Circumstances
"Crap." Sakuno tossed yet another pair of jeans into a basket marked, After Pregnancy.
She sighed at the growing pile of clothes that were too small for her. All that hard earned money gone to waste. Then, her hand made its way to her slightly bulging stomach, and she smiled.
"Sakuno!!" Sumire called from the kitchen, "Ryoma's here."
Sakuno hurriedly pulled on a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt. She made her way down the stairs and came face-to-face with Ryoma's intense yellow orbs.
"Hey." he smiled, and gave her a soft kiss.
"Hi." Sakuno replied. "What's up?"
"Just wanted to come by and see how you were doing." Ryoma said, brushing his fingertips over the bulge coming from underneath Sakuno's shirt.
"Fine. I guess." Sakuno frowned. "But, I think I need to go shopping. I gain like ten pounds every week."
Ryoma smirked. "When do you want to go shopping?"
Sakuno shrugged. "After lunch?"
"I'll take you, if it's okay with your oba-san." Ryoma suggested.
"Right." Sakuno grinned. "Obaaaa-sannn!!" she called.
"What?" Sumire called back.
"I'm going out with Ryoma for lunch and then we're going to go shopping, okay?" Sakuno asked.
Sumire let out a sigh, loud enough so Sakuno could hear it. "Fine."
"Great. I need to go get changed, you can wait here." Sakuno told Ryoma.
"Sure." Ryoma replied, and sat down on the soft, spongy steps. He leaned against it, almost as if he was sitting on a couch, and smiled up at Sakuno.
"I'll be quick." Sakuno hurried up the stairs and slipped into her room.
What to wear… she thought.
Right now the only clothes that actually fitted her were probably her sweatpants, some extremely baggy jeans that were given to her from god-knows when, a few T-shirts, and her sweaters. All of a sudden, a dress caught her eye. She reached in and took it out. It was a summer dress, decorated with cherry blossoms on a white background. She tried it on, and tied the halter strap around her neck. Sakuno couldn't remember when she bought the dress, but she loved how it hugged her curves and fit her pregnant body so easily. Sakuno fixed on a pair of matching white earrings and stepped out of her room, to find Ryoma coming up the stairs.
Ryoma smirked when he saw his beautiful girlfriend standing before him. They've already been dating for about a year, almost two. Ryoma knew they wouldn't have a problem balancing school work and child care. He is a protennis star, earning much more money than any eighteen year old should be earning and was confident that he could support his own family.
Ryoma gently wrapped his fingers around Sakuno's wrist and led her down the stairs.
As they walked out the door, Sakuno remembered her Oba-san and quickly called back, "Arigatou, Oba-san!!"
Sumire just chuckled and shook her head.
Ryoma opened the door for Sakuno to his slick black BMW and waited for her to get seated. He walked around the front and hopped into his seat.
"So," he said, igniting the engine, "How does it feel?" Ryoma eyed Sakuno's stomach, then looked behind to back out of the driveway.
Sakuno giggled. "Fine, and I'm glad I don't have any of that morning sickness stuff yet. I was watching this show and some pregnant lady just started puking everywhere. It was gross."
Ryoma frowned. "Make sure you tell me before you need to hurl. And make sure its outside of this car."
Sakuno playfully slapped his arm. "Baka."
"I love you, Sakuno." Ryoma suddenly said, still paying attention to the road ahead.
Sakuno blushed. "Yeah." She squeezed his arm and smiled.
"Where do you want to eat?" Ryoma asked.
"Ano… it doesn't matter." Sakuno shrugged.
"Well you have to choose somewhere." Ryoma urged.
Sakuno sighed. "How about Kawamura's place. We haven't been there for awhile."
Ryoma shrugged. "Okay."
Ryoma pulled into the parking space and got out of the car. He walked around and opened the door for Sakuno.
"Thank you." Sakuno said, struggling a bit to get out of the car.
"Betsuni." Ryoma murmured.
The couple was welcomed by a slight ring of a bell as they walked through the door. Then…
"BURRRNNIINNGGGG!!! COME ON IN!!! BABYYY!!"
"K-Kawamura-san." Sakuno said, a little flustered by the sudden explosion.
Kawamura set down the tray he was carrying and walked towards Ryoma and Sakuno. "Hey! I havn't seen you guys for so long!"
"Hn." Ryoma replied.
-ding- The bell rang from behind Sakuno and Ryoma. Then a group of men walked in, laughing at some joke. And all of a sudden, they all stopped.
"E-Echizen?
"O'chibi?! And Sakuno-chan!"
"What are you two…"
"Fshhh. What does it look like, baka."
Ryoma and Sakuno turned around and came face to face with four of their sempais from middle school.
"Hoi! Hoi! I havn't seen you two for such a long time. And you never bothered to come visit me!" Kikumaru whined.
"Are you two on a date?" Momoshiro asked, suspiciously.
"None of your business." Ryoma replied.
"I have an idea. Why don't we all get a table and have lunch together!!" Oishi smiled, proud at himself for coming up with such a smart plan.
"Fshhh. I'm leaving." Kaidoh said, heading towards the door.
"Nah uh. Your staying right here." Momoshiro grabbed Kaidoh's shirt and dragged him to a table.
"Son of a bitch." Kaidoh cursed, as Momoshiro practically tied him to the leg of the table.
"I'll take that as a compliment." Momoshiro playfully replied.
Sakuno walked over to the table, and out of nowhere, Kikumaru screamed out.
"AHHHH!! SAKUNO-CHAN!! THERES A REALLY BIG BUG UNDER YOUR DRESS. ITS LIKE AN OVERSIZED BEETLE OR SOMETHING. QUICK. I'LL GET THE FLY-SWATER, AND YOU JUST---"
"Kiku--" Ryoma started, but Kikumaru was already running towards Sakuno with a fly-swatter in hand.
"DON'T WORRY! I'LL SAVE YOU." Kikumaru yelled.
People in the restaurant began to turn their heads to watch the crazy red-haired man.
"STOP!!" Ryoma yelled, and grabbed the fly-swatter from Kikumaru's grasp. "Its not a bug."
"B-but." Kikumaru looked at Ryoma.
Sakuno walked over and squeezed Ryoma's hand before doing the same to Kikumaru's shoulder. "It's not a bug. I'm pregnant."
Kikumaru's hung open. His expression turned hazy and he stared at Sakuno with the utmost suspicion. Then he chuckled, realizing it was all joke. Sakuno-chan. Pregnant? Ha. Yeah right. "Uh huh. Yeah, and my mom's pregnant too."
"We're not joking around, sempai."
Kikumaru rolled his eyes and stalked back to the table. He began stuffing sushi after sushi after sushi into his mouth.
"Eiji What happened?" Oishi asked.
"Fafuo-chan sams shes pememnat." Kikumaru continued to chew vigorously on the rice.
Oishi blinked a few times. "Pregnant?"
"PREGNANT?!" Kaidoh and Momoshiro blurted out.
Sakuno and Ryoma sat down at the table.
"Sakuno-chan… Y-you were kidding right?" Oishi said, hopefully.
"Yeah I mean, Echizen, you two didn't--" Momoshiro began, but recognized from the glare in Ryoma's eyes that this wasn't a joke. Sakuno was really pregnant.
A/N- I don't even know where I'm going with this story. It's just a bunch of nonsense talk. Oh well.
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