◤ 𝗗𝗲𝗷𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗱 | pǝjǝkʇǝp |
𝘢𝘥𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝚂𝚊𝚍 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍, 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍. ◢
↳ The one where (y/n) takes a job as a live in nanny for an emotionally unavailable single father.
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Suna was happy to get out of that house, in all honesty. It wasn't you necessarily, or even the kids. He just needed to escape the awkward situation that was lingering in the depths of his pants. He felt like a horny teenage boy again, and that honestly just disturbed him.
These were feelings that he hadn't felt in a very long time. Attraction... no, sexual attraction, just hadn't been present in his life this past year. With how overwhelmed, exhausted and just overall dejected he felt on a daily basis, it just wasn't something that was on his mind.
He wasn't quite sure how to handle this, especially since you're his children's fucking nanny.
Once he finally arrived at the gym, he was happy to see that both of the Miya twins were present, since he could definitely use some advice. Particularly anyone else's other than Atsumu's. Though, he did need to give him credit where it was due. His idea to hire a nanny wasn't half bad, except for the fact that he was now in an entirely different predicament because of it.
"Bout time you showed up!" Atsumu called out, setting down the heavy weights that were straining his thick biceps. "What took ya so long?"
