05-29-2019, 10:06 AM
(Tell you what, after your temporary departure from here I'm finding myself lacking motivation to reply to our rp! haha but now things are fine~~ and i'd hold on for a few more days before we'd meet again ;))
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Nick was heading down the corirdor where the studio was located at the end of it, and the closer he was approaching, the more certian he was that his wife was in there, practising. He tried to suppress his anger, maybe this was just a misunderstanding, maybe Aki wasn't pracitsing, he was simply stretching himself. Maybe he had started practising yoga or something that would help with the labor of the next litthe one. He told himself to breath and calm down.
Silently approaching the studio, he pushed open the door quietly and saw what would make his heart skip a beat: in slow motion, his wife , in his tights, was spinning on his tiptoes, kicking his leg high up and arched his back, making his bump jut out and... he fell when his balance was lost.
There was all kinds of memoriies rushing back and Nick yelped, rushing forward ot catch the falling pregnant man but AKi had already landed on the floor, his belly carefully cradled and it seemed he wasn't the least concerned with the baby.
"What are you DOING!" Nick scolded, his grumble could be heard resonating around the mirror-clad room. He stomped towards Aki and grabbed his wrist. "What are you doing here, practising ballet?! DId you already forget about... about..." Nick felt his eyes tingling and he could only look away from Aki, away from his middle so he would not be reminded of the sad fact that there was a baby they had lost forever due to their carelessness.
"why would you think this is even a good idea to be pracitisng! and i could not understand why you consider it accpetable to be falling like this... do you want things to happen again? do you want that ... that....tragedy...." he found himself unable to say anything further, instead, he grabbed Aki and lifted him up, rather roughly this time, and carried him all the way back to their bedroom.
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Nick was heading down the corirdor where the studio was located at the end of it, and the closer he was approaching, the more certian he was that his wife was in there, practising. He tried to suppress his anger, maybe this was just a misunderstanding, maybe Aki wasn't pracitsing, he was simply stretching himself. Maybe he had started practising yoga or something that would help with the labor of the next litthe one. He told himself to breath and calm down.
Silently approaching the studio, he pushed open the door quietly and saw what would make his heart skip a beat: in slow motion, his wife , in his tights, was spinning on his tiptoes, kicking his leg high up and arched his back, making his bump jut out and... he fell when his balance was lost.
There was all kinds of memoriies rushing back and Nick yelped, rushing forward ot catch the falling pregnant man but AKi had already landed on the floor, his belly carefully cradled and it seemed he wasn't the least concerned with the baby.
"What are you DOING!" Nick scolded, his grumble could be heard resonating around the mirror-clad room. He stomped towards Aki and grabbed his wrist. "What are you doing here, practising ballet?! DId you already forget about... about..." Nick felt his eyes tingling and he could only look away from Aki, away from his middle so he would not be reminded of the sad fact that there was a baby they had lost forever due to their carelessness.
"why would you think this is even a good idea to be pracitisng! and i could not understand why you consider it accpetable to be falling like this... do you want things to happen again? do you want that ... that....tragedy...." he found himself unable to say anything further, instead, he grabbed Aki and lifted him up, rather roughly this time, and carried him all the way back to their bedroom.