◤ 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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The look in Suna's eyes was remarkably skittish. You'd never seen him so visibly nervous like this - it was an odd sight to witness, to say the least.
Turning around, you spot the familiar blonde, pregnant woman that you had just talked to only moments before. She had a complacent look on her face as she waddled over towards your direction.
You knew you had recognized her, though she looked a bit different than the photos displayed in the Suna household. Her long black hair, now chopped into a short blonde bob, was what had thrown you off from properly identifying her. Oh, and the fact that she was pregnant. It was honestly something you weren't expecting at all.
Rin was internally freaking out, desperately trying to hide the fact. Each step his ex-wife took brought her closer and closer, which only made him more and more nervous. He absentmindedly gripped your hand tightly, the sweat from his palm transferring to your own warm skin, causing it to almost slip from his grasp.
"Hello Rin, funny running into you here." She says innocently, as calm as the gentle breeze that wafted around you.
You carefully watch as he grits his teeth, clearly disheveled at how nonchalant her attitude seems to be. How could she just act as if everything was fine between them, as if she's done nothing wrong and they were just old pals who happens to come across each other on a sunny afternoon?
