

I tighten my arms around him and just by feeling his comforting scent, my heart gets warmer. “I missed you too.” He whispers as he buries his face in my hair. “That’s good, I would be heartbroken if you said that you didn’t miss me!” He says in a cheerful voice as he softly strokes my back. “Yeah, welcome home.” I nuzzle my face against him and he tightens his hold on me. “Haha, I’m home.” He repeats with a happy laugh. He gives my body a squeeze, and I wrap my arms around him and bury my face in his chest. “Welcome home, Richy!” I smile at him when he walks into our apartment and then I bounce into his open arms.

Then, I finally hear the sound of the front door opening and I quickly make my way there. My heart is racing with anticipation and I wish time could go by faster. I’m walking back and forth in the hallway as I wait for him to come home. For the past two weeks, I have been listening to his piano every night before going to bed, and I know the melody by heart. Today, Richy is finally coming back home. That night, I fall into a happy sleep while listening to Richy’s piano. It’s almost as if he is here with me right now and it makes me feel safe and less lonely, I think to myself as I slowly close my eyes. The gentle sound of a piano greets me and my heart skips a beat when I think about the fact that he played this just for me. I take out my headphones and then I make myself comfortable in the bed as I open the music file he sent. It’s ridiculous, he has only been gone for a couple of days and here I am, crying just by reading a text message from him. Even though I don’t want to, tears start to well up in my eyes when I realize that I miss hearing his voice. I can almost hear his cheerful voice as I read through the short, but comforting message from him. I wrote it just for you, so I hope it helps!” “Hello! Is everything okay? ) I miss you and I can’t wait to see you again! I thought you might have some trouble sleeping, so I sent this. I scroll down and read the attached text message: I smile to myself when I think about him, it’s almost as if he always know whenever I start to feel lonely. I open it and see that it’s a music file from Richy. I peer at the screen and it says that I have a mail. I roll over to Richy’s side, thinking it might make it easier to sleep that way, when my phone suddenly makes a sound. I’m lying in bed, but I can’t seem to fall asleep no matter how hard I try. I really wanted to share the news with him as soon as possible but even more than that, I want to tell him face to face. However, yesterday I found out that I’m pregnant but I don’t want to tell him that on the phone, so I have to wait for two whole weeks. So I really miss him whenever he is away, but that makes me even happier when he finally comes back home to me. It makes me happy to be able to fall asleep next to him every night and wake up beside him every morning. We moved in together last year and we’ve gotten even closer than we were before. And I love Richy’s piano, so I’m very happy for him too, he managed to make his dream come true. The kids at the day care center are always so happy and it’s so much fun to be able to work with them, so I really enjoy my job. Richy is going to play piano at a big concert in France, so he won’t be home for over two weeks.Īfter graduating from college, I started to work at a local day care center while Richy started to play piano for a living. “Whatever.” Ichy says with an embarrassed expression, and then we all laugh and joke around.Īfter spending almost the entire day with them, I start to walk back home. “But you can always talk to us if something is bothering you.” “Rihito would get upset if he heard this.” Haru joins in with a chuckle. “ You can always stay here if you want.” Johji says with a laugh. I just miss him.” I force a smile and even though they give me suspicious looks, none of them asks anything else about it. “Is something wrong?” Johji looks at me with a worried expression and I realize that I shouldn’t be talking about this. “It’s only been three days since he left.” Ichy continues with a smirk. “It was bluntly, but I agree with Ichigo.” Haru smiles gently at me and I can’t help but smile back. “Yeah, it’s written all over your face.” Ichy says with a snort of laughter. “Is it really that obvious?” I ask him when I hear him chuckle. “You seem a bit down.” Johji says as he studies my face. Ichy and Haru are also there, and the three of us just ate lunch together. It’s a holiday and since I didn’t have anything else to do, I’m hanging out at Black Ship today. Thank you for reading, I hope you like it (*^-^*) Hi :3 This is a pregnancy one-shot for Rihito, and it takes place a couple of years after his season 2. » Dreamy Days in West Tokyo- Rihito (pregnancy)
