PRACTICE PLUSHIE - [ITOSHI RIN]
“Please Rin just for this once”.
Rin sends your cute plushie flying with a harsh hit, it lands on the bed once again as he rolls his eyes irritated at the fact that he was being forced to hold the stuffed round fabric - you’d consider his actions to be out of envy but you knew he would deny it and say it was out of despise. “Rin how could you do that to him! why can’t you just cooperate for a few minutes?” you whine slapping his chest attempting to get him to obey with a frown you know he hates to see on your pretty face. “This is pointless, I don’t see the point in treating an inanimate object as if it was a child.” He’d almost inflicted a sharp pain to your heart. How could he refer to Abo as an inanimate object? The only thing clouding your boyfriend’s mind were the times you’d bring your plushie around him.
He’d think back to days when you decided to join him on the couch, he was welcoming, offering you a space beside him till he spotted his soon enemy in your arms. With a tight hold on Abo, you glee at him finding your spot next to a now bitter Rin. Lets just say he ensured to avoid looking at you when you’d try engage in conversation, it would be a bother having to explain his heavy puffs and the times he’d run his hands through his hair cutting his eyes at the innocent thing.
Now he’s almost held hostage by you; his keen, begging girlfriend desperate for him just to hold Abo. Pleading with nearing tears in your eyes, you almost make the cold Itoshi give in instantly almost. Instead, he’s still reluctant with a sulk present on his face still trying to understand how this “thing” of an object managed to steal your attention way quicker than he ever could (although he knew that was not the case he’d been finding more and more excuses as a reason to hate your plushie even more). “I feel as this could be quite beneficial for you actually, you should consider this as practice!”, Rin offers you a blank stare as his confused state makes itself known.
“Huh?” silence fills the room.
“What do you mean by practice?”
You give him an unusual look for the Itoshi making you have to further elaborate on the words that just came out of your mouth. “You know…” averting your eyes, the words start to bunch up like a punching, tight knot in your throat. Rin tilts his head while raising a brow signifying you to finish the sentence.
“What if we were to have a child?”, the words are somehow blurted out in which you wince at some non-existent pain. A smile appears on his face as he dwells upon the fact that only you’d infiltrate such a thing like that with a silly execution. With a surprising loud laughter filling the room you stare at Rin who was now flipped over completely on the couch with a pillow (he’d been mocking the way you’d hold Abo before you walked in) in his arms which to no avail had muted his laughter. “I’m being serious Rin, you’re laughing way too hard!” With tears forming on his lash line, he’s finally able to gain composure and sits up straight again. A sudden pull on your arm gains your attention as you see your boyfriend’s more bulkier one pull you down into his lap.
His voice was now in a lower octave as he gently rests his head upon your bare shoulder. “You don’t have to worry about things like that now, the time will come when it comes. Plus, do you believe I’d be that bad of a parent? I see now, maybe you’d been using that plushie of your as some kind of mechanism to punish me, you know I never-
“Rin.” He goes silent with a blank expression at the sudden sharp cut off. “I can’t wait, I can’t wait to have a cute baby with you, I can’t wait for us to do all sorts” A warm smile appears on his face correlating to the warm felling residing in his stomach. Soft lips connect to your forehead feeling his grip naturally tighten the hold on you. Rin literally, like literally cannot wait, but he knows the results that would come with waiting so he wouldn’t mind the smallest bit. You’re overwhelmed with the multiple more kisses he gives you, you attempt to push him away giggling becoming more and more ticklish by the slightest touch. Rin’s eyes avert to a forgotten Abo who’d been left lying on his face clearly neglected by you. “Hey, go get Abo.” Scarily a wave of guilt washes over Rin seeing the once declared ‘inanimate object’ suddenly be neglected by you due to all the attention you were giving him, you’d immediately crawl across the crouch clutching your plushie in your hands hurriedly returning back to his lap. You give him a judging look before getting back in your previous position brushing it off. “In clarity I’d never choose anything else over you, not even when it comes to my cutest plushie.” “I know you wouldn’t dummy, why would I think that.” You carry on with the day fully aware that it was exactly what he thought, those glares didn’t go unnoticed either.
But maybe he’d be able to keep put with your plushie for the time being in the benefit of keeping you hopeful about what’s soon to come.