An ebi roll in da oven???

The signs were obvious. The constant need to eat strange mixtures during their lunch breaks of their basic meals. The added sugar packets Ebitani kept adding to his miso soup made Gonda keep an eye on the younger man. It was a sure sign but he only wanted to confirm it for sure before surprising anyone. After all, the team of Blacksuits were all in this together now.
When he searched for Ebitani after arriving to work, he wasn't surprised to find him leaving the bathroom while cradling his stomach. The pale face and heavy breathing was a sign that he had been sick.
Ebitani noticed Gonda standing there, watching him and instantly perked up, hurrying over to greet his coworker loudly even though they were in the lobby of Teiai.

“Gonda! You won't believe what happened this morning!”
“You got sick?”
“I got- whoa! How'd you know??”

It was almost comical how Ebitani's glasses slid down his nose when he was surprised. Gonda smiled, leading Ebitani to take a seat in case the wave of sickness hit him again.

“Been happening a lot? Getting sick that is?”

Ebitani was rubbing his stomach as if it was still aching, wincing behind his dark shades before nodding. It had only started in the past week where he would wake up almost startled out of bed to run to the toilet and lean over it for at least thirty minutes before he had to rush to get ready for work. Maybe it was some bad shrimp he bought recently but he pushed that thought aside. Shrimp would never hurt him like this.

“Every morning before work and sometimes when I arrive. I have no clue what it could be!”

Gonda scratched his head, unsure how to break it to Ebitani about what it could possibly be even as obvious it was. With the look of Ebitani scrunching his nose and how dishevelled his suit already was before clocking in Gonda couldn't help but be blunt.

“Ebitani? Do you think that maybe... you're just pregnant?”

The doors of the office opened with Saemon walking in while checking his phone and halfheartedly greeting the two but when Ebitani didn't give him his usual return of an almost challenging welcome, he turned to look where the pair of men sat and his jaw dropped.
Ebitani's glasses fell off, sitting on his lap as his eyes were wide with shock and his mouth almost a perfect circle. Gonda seemed just as surprised to see the usual hyped man almost a statue with how frozen he was.

“P-P-P-P-PREGNANT?” Ebitani hollered, making everyone in the lobby turn and look at the seated men.

Gonda tried to shush Ebitani, reaching down to pick up his glasses to set them on his face and ruffle his still mussed hair. To see how shocked Ebitani was, it almost worried him but knowing Ebitani and how he went head first into everything he did, there wasn't much to fear.

“We don't know yet. The first thing you should do it get a test.”
“B-But?! Where do I go for that test?”

Gonda looked over his glasses at Ebitani, almost surprised by how dense this man really was but sighed and pointed across the street.

“Do you see the pharmacy across the street? You can find pregnancy tests there. Easy as that.”

Ebitani jumped to his feet, patting at his pants to make sure he had his wallet in hopes of it not being too expensive before he ran out without another word. Saemon made his way next to Gonda, seeming to try and ask the big question but the older man was already heading to the office while silently hoping he didn't have to go with Ebitani to find the test.

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After about twenty minutes of searching all over the store, Ebitani had to find a worker who could help him find the test with a flushed face. The worker just smiled and told him good luck with a wink.
Ebitani was almost embarrassed to walk back into the Teiai building with the pharmacy bag, clutching it to his chest as he hurried back to the bathroom where he had started his day.
Reading over the test, Ebitani had to lift his sunglasses up to read over the instructions. It was simple but he knew once the results were in, things would change around the office.
Waiting for it was the worst part of this, sweating as he sat on the toilet with his pants pulled down to his ankles still and test in hand.
When it was time, Ebitani clenched his eyes shut, took a deep breath and finally looked at the small stick in his hands.

Positive.

Ebitani scrunched his nose, picking up the package to make sure what it meant and grinned.

“Positive...”

It was a whisper, but soon Ebitani was on his feet, already hurrying out the bathroom stall only to almost trip over his pants that were still balled up around his ankles! Catching himself and making sure he was alone, the Blacksuit grinned at his reflection and hurried to start on the report he had to make for this announcement.

-~-

Tonegawa sat in his office, checking over his daily newspaper before there was a knock on his door. It was a few hours before the first meeting so he wasn't expecting anyone before it to interrupt his personal time. Being an advisor to the president of the company and brains behind many of the operations left the man needing some time alone from his Blacksuits.
Though he let out a sigh with the passing thought of his personal time, he folded up his paper and leaned back in his chair.

“Come in.”

At first the door didn't budge. He raised a brow, waiting for a moment longer until the doorknob slowly turned and a familiar face poked his head in.

“Sorry for the intrusion, Tonegawa-sensei! I have an announcement!”

Tonegawa watched as Ebitani forced the door open with his shoulder as he came in with an entire set of papers that looked like it was a small novel! Knowing how long Ebitani's reports could last and seeing how thick that stack was, as soon as Ebitani practically slammed the papers on the low table in between the couches settled in front of his desk.
Sweat started to dot his brow as Ebitani held out one of the two stacks that seemed like pages upon pages on unknown information. The small shrimp on the bottom of the front page made Tonegawa sigh.

“Ebitani...”
“Don't worry! I've practiced this whole bit! You are gonna be amazed by the news once I'm through this whole thing!” Ebitani said, opening the first page and opened his mouth to start to go through the whole report until Tonegawa raised his hand to silence him.
“No need. I can tell that something is going on. You can tell me right away.”

With Tonegawa's serious voice, Ebitani froze with his mouth hanging open before he looked down at his paper. It was now or never but he was nervous.
He gripped the bundle of papers before setting them down gently on the table and tried to steady himself.

“Well... ya see... I mean...”

Unable to find the words that he could repeat over and over in his head, Ebitani dived to grab the bundle of papers once more and flipped through it frantically until he found the page that had a big picture of a baby shrimp, pacifier stuck in it's mouth and wrapped up in a baby blanket.
A mini Ebi Roll.

Tonegawa seemed confused at first, picking up his own batch of papers to flip to the page and quickly scanned over it only for his eyes to widen at the realization at what Ebitani was trying to get across.

“Ebi Roll...baby?”
“Baby Ebi Roll.”

Tonegawa hurried to his feet, rounding his desk to take Ebitani into his arms and hugged him to his chest! The silence was a happy one, both basking in the news that Ebitani had just learned himself and was able to share with Tonegawa.

“You're pregnant? I'm going to be a father?”

Ebitani pulled back enough to look up at Tonegawa to nod rapidly, pressing their bodies closer before leaning up on his toes. The older man leaned down to press a kiss to the Blacksuit, knowing this is what the training was supposed to bring. Togetherness. All the Blacksuits were going to hear of this and Tonegawa couldn't wait to spread the news. But first, he had wanted to celebrate.

“Ebitani. Have you changed?”

Tonegawa smirked down at the younger man, noting the slight swell of his chest. His perky breasts were clearly pressing against Tonegawa, making Ebitani wince when the older man reached up to gently touch through the thin, white button up.
It was true, Ebitani realized, that his chest had been tender and was growing slightly.
Tonegawa started to unbutton his top, leaning down to press a kiss against the younger man's neck. It made Ebitani shiver, feeling extremely sensitive lately. It was obvious now that it was due to the pregnancy and it was refreshing to finally know why he had been sick so often.

“Guess I have...” Ebitani said, trailing off when Tonegawa finally opened the button down shirt to expose the once perky, now swollen breasts.

The touch of Tonegawa was soft but firm, gripping at both breasts to make Ebitani gasp and lean backwards against the small couch in the middle of the room. The older man chuckled, enjoying the reactions he was getting from Ebitani.
The news lit a fire inside him and he needed to see what all this pregnancy was doing to Ebitani.

Helping the younger man down onto the couch, Tonegawa started to gently grope at Ebitani, hands at first massaging the tender mounds of flesh before sliding down his front to the button of his slacks. Ebitani followed those hands with his eyes, noting how his stomach wasn't show any signs of what was going on. Soon it was and the thought excited him even more.

Tonegawa must have been thinking of something similar when he leaned forward to press a kiss against Ebitani's stomach, unbuttoning the front of his slacks to start to pull them down quickly.
They were still on the clock and the door wasn't even locked but Tonegawa had a feeling that whoever helped Ebitani realized his situation was probably looking out for them. If they were, they were about to get a nice raise.

When Tonegawa had Ebitani stripped of everything below the belt, he took in the sight like a fine meal. Nothing on but an open button up and his glasses still perched on his nose.
Leaning down in between Ebitani's spread legs, he could feel the heat radiating from his already dripping sex, surprised to see how wet he was. Tonegawa couldn't help but take a taste, hearing the gasp above him and relishing in the sound. Almost breathless and holding his voice in just in case anyone were to walk by.

“You really have become sensitive, Ebitani. Don't hold back,” Tonegawa practically ordered in a stern voice, reaching up to rub gently at the tiny bundle of nerves just to hear Ebitani let something out.

He was surprised when Ebitani really didn't hold back, letting out a drawn out moan and leaning his head back against the couch. It made Tonegawa smirk and almost chuckle before he leaned back in.
It was time to please Ebitani for doing so much for him. Making him the father he always wanted to be.

Fingers and lips and tongue were all that Ebitani felt, gripping at the cushion on the couch underneath his hands as he shivered and tried not to moan too loudly. It was too much for him to look down in between his legs and see that usually sleeked back hair that was always perfect now tousled with a few strands lingering off to the side.
The sight left Ebitani to shiver and finally reach down to touch Tonegawa's hair to dishevel it even further.
When Tonegawa lifted his eyes upwards to Ebitani, it left the younger man done for, those sure eyes leaving him almost cumming right there and then!

A knock surprised the both of them, hearing someone about to open the door when the door was slammed shut and they could hear Gonda hurrying the person down the hall.

Tonegawa stared at the door with Ebitani before sighing to himself.

“I hate to stop midway, Ebitani, but we do have a meeting. We will continue this later.”

Tonegawa got up, straightening his suit before helping Ebitani to his feet. The younger man had a look of disappointment on his face and Tonegawa felt the same, but knew his duty to his work and so did Ebitani.
Taking hold of Ebitani's chin in his hand, he pressed a quick peck to his lips.

“Don't worry. I'll take you out for dinner again tonight. Just the two of us. No interruptions.”

Ebitani felt weak in the knees as Tonegawa helped him get dressed for their meeting, feeling like he was walking on the clouds and completely forgetting the nice surprise he had for the meeting.
The pamphlet he had made for Tonegawa was made for everyone in the Blacksuits and was already laid out on the table in front of every seat.