A/N: I was under pressure recently and in order to cope up with it, I made this piece of a fic to divert my attention instead of stressing myself out. So, I hope you will like it, minna~ but seriously, there's nothing much in here... Pardon if this won't be close to good, I'm not really into any condition right now. But hey, I really did my best to make it presentable, I guess... Lastly,

BEWARE! Of such noticeable OOc!ness, grammatical error and alike.

Disclaimer: as much as I want it, KnB will never be mine. it all belong to the great Fujimaki Tadatoshi-sensie

This is a story that show to never messes or gets in a way of the almighty symptoms of 'Hormones"

Hormonal Crisis

"This is the 3rd and last warning Tetsuya, open this god-for-saken door!" A firm, sharp yet delicate voice akin to pleading boomed into the Akashi household. Akashi Seijuro was trying to convince his much stubborn little 'wife', a term he much likely prefer, who apparently locked himself inside a room due to a very deceptive misunderstanding.

"Oh, now you dare ordered me, Seijuro? After what you did... Why don't you go back to that big boobs secretary of yours." A soft whimper of cry behind close door can be heard.

"I- Tetsuya, you got it wrong. It's not what you think. Listen to me." Seijuuro never felt guiltier than ever even knowing it was not and never will be his doing.

"I see what I see. I'm pregnant but I'm not blind. It's enough proof. Do you preferred a busty women now, Seijirou... don't you like me anymore..." Feeling his heart being stab of what his Tetsuya falsely accused him.

His temper went high just by the thought of what happened few hours prior. It was all because of that flirtatious new secretary of him, not that he was cheating or something. For all the time she made a move on him should be the moment that his dear wife went in to pay him a visit in his office.

Spilling the coffee in his suit intentionally while her hands all over him trying to get ride off the stain even when he already decline the outsmarted gesture. If not for that stupid secretary, he won't be facing his demise. Which is why he noted himself to fire the said woman stat tomorrow.

"No, you got it wrong Tetsuya. And don't you ever think like that cause it will never happened, not in my life. You should know that already..."

He was greeted with a dead silence from the other side, his patients was running low and his agitation is getting high all for the simplest and insane possibilities running in his mind. His husband was inside, he heard not even a word or a whimper. If something where to happened to his husband and not to mention, their child he will never forgive himself.

They have waited this for so long, wanting a family of their own. They were even much enthralled when they got the news of the new found development, a technology which can brought the dreams of any couples in reality. The success of possible pregnancy, and that includes male conception, but for a cost of much higher prize, accessible to those who can pay dimes and care less of the money. What matter is the joy that awaits them even after all the multiple attempt, trials and hardship they went through.

Screwing and unscrewing the knob along with continues knocking. He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in frustration and to not forcefully bust out the door open.

Tetsuya, being pregnant on his 6th month was not even helping all because of the influence of a highly known source, that is, hormones, and much to his luck he was now experiencing the wrath of it first hand.

"Where is the key" he asked the maid nearest to him who was already shaking in fear together with the others around. They, who also cared enough for the mistress where the one that bravely called the head of the household to inform of their locked up bluenette. Concerned of what might happened to their precious Tetchan.

"A-ano... Akashi-san. Tetchan brought it with him."

Akashi clicked his tongue. How could he carelessly miscalculated this, then again he should have expected it. After all, it was Akashi Tetsuya he was talking about. Everything about him always exceed his expectation.

He takes in a deep breath to calm his pulse down. Getting ahead of himself would lead him to nothing. He should think clearly to persuade his husband and to get him realize that he was not lying.

"Tetsuya, love, just hear me out, okay..." Seijuuro pause, trying his best to make a way through his wife.

"It was all just a misunderstanding... You know that right?" Words were spoken out softly, sencirety in his tone." Do you remember what I said to you..."

By that moment there a small voice of a muffled. Although he can't audible hear it but somehow inside, it keeps on telling him to keep up.

"I promised you that I would never hurt you Tetsuya. And I stay true to that..."

"I'm sorry, love. Please open the door..."

There was a short silence and after a minute of waiting, there was a soft click and the door was held slightly open, behind it was a red, puffy eyes Tetsuya, probably due to his immense crying.

Pushing through the door, Seijuro can't help but felt relieved with the moping Tetsuya in front of him.

"Seijuro-kun... I- I..."

"Shhh..." He pulled the lovely blunette into a light hug, being careful not to squish the almost protruding baby bump of his wife while he rub circles in his back. Trying to calm the still hiccuping Tetsuya.

"It's okay now, love... "He close his eye as he reminisce to their contact.

"I'm sorry..." The bluenette whisper in sob.

"Yes, I know... I know..."

After minute of assurance and Tetsuya had settled down, things started to come back in a much litter shade.

"Let go Tetsuya, I know you're tired."

"Un... Ne, Seijuro-kun..." A small yawn escape in the bluenette lips, his fatigue takes in.

"Hai." He quietly replied, looking at the face of his beloved who cutely rube his eyes, fighting of the drowsiness in his arms. He both lead them back to their shared room.

"You won't leave me because of some busty woman right?"

"Tetsuya I- " Seijuuro, much to his dismayed was ready to object for the impossible misconception.

"Just promise me that as well..." Tesuya says through hopeful gaze.

With the expression his wife held made him see the true meaning behind those words, Seijuro can only smile at the given inquiries. "Yes, you have my word. I promise you, my wife, my dear Akashi Tetsuya."

And that was the only thing that was needed. Washing away all the insecurities of his wife, only the feeling of safe, security, and reassurance.

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