Love, Lust and Loyalty
~*BunjyGuM_Boy*~
HAI!?! This is a Yohji Kudou fic! I hate Yohji but it seems that I'm getting fond of him. I support the Omi/Yohji fics! Gogogo!!!! Hehehe…. Um, yah.. this is a mixed emotions fic. It's from Yohji's point of view.
RATING: PG-13
GENRE: G
PAIRING: Yohji Kudou and… watch him!
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I wake up. Morning was dawning to me like fresh eggs and bacons… hey! That's what I smell! I got up… fuck! I can't seem to find my glasses… I look for it… search, search, search… got it! Ha! I dress in my not so tight outfit and put on my mornin' socks. I look up the full length mirror.. to my surprise, I'm no longer youth lookin' after all.
It had been 13 years since Weiss broke… to my surprise, Shwartz were still alive. They were sentenced to death because of one little 'bishounen' that I know. Yes… Omi became a lawyer. Ken went back to J-League… but only to find out that it wasn't really his calling. He's a coach in a nearby village full of orphaned kids… ha! That's when he met his wife. He has 4 kids of his own now… ah, and our mighty ruler… we never surpass a Sunday without visiting his and his sisters grave. Omi buys the flowers… not to mention that he is one of the most influential and rich person here! And only the tender age of 23! When will he get married…
I closed my eyes, turned around and went down for breakfast. I exclaimed as I reached the final step in the staircase! I never get to beat that kid! Ha… my, that kid looked exactly like me, wavy blonde hair… to a very cropped top length, green eyes… and still, his old man is too patriarchal to chase him around the house. He reminds me of ken… he's only seventeen.
I sit down across him from the table.. I eagerly reached for the papers but a small, chubby hand grabbed it before me… "hey! Daddy's papers, sweetheart." I told her. "papa… I want the comics…" she replied. I smiled at her tender face… wow! My sweet angel is growing fast. My eldest son was soon finished eating and waved goodbye to the both of us. He was leaving for school. Proud to say, he's the topnotch in his batch… now, reminds me of Omi.
"Ah!" I jerked. There was a sudden crash from my side. I looked worried… where was my baby?! "angel?"
her pet name always works. She was sitting on the floor… crying her lungs out… only to find out that the crash was from her. Her bowl of cereals was found on the floor. Good thing the bowl was plastic… I carried her and sang to keep her quiet. It was her favorite… she touched my nose and said, "cold…" then I giggled a little to make her fun of me.
We were laughing now. I was teasing and chasing her all over the house. She was screaming and I was trying to scare her. It was our play… I didn't mind… she's my little girl… no one can take her away from me… no one… "Hey! What's going on?" ah… I stopped and looked at the new comer. She smiled at me as I smiled back.
Ever since I met this woman, I couldn't stop thinking of her. She was glorious, funny, smart and sassy. Ha! Surprisingly, 'The' Yohji Kudou that went to the clubs and um, well, bedded women did not meet her there. She was sent… that's all… she was sent for me… to be my one and only… to be my wife… to be my-… "Mommy! Papa is chasing me!!!" ha! My angel declared my faults again! "Honey, hugging the child c' mon. don't do that." "Asuka… "
Ironic, isn't it. I met the same woman… but still, it's quite unfair… the thought that I'm getting older and she… well, she was perfect! The day we had Mark, was like yesterday and the when my angel came, it's like… she never gets fat… never gets old… "Asuka… look at me!" "What's wrong, Yohji?" smile "I look… old."
BOINK! "Darling! You're 34! Gracious, love! You're not more the day I met you!" I stumbled with the new bump she gave my head, yet… I may be over- reacting… I can't believe I found such a woman that could pin me down and hold me upright. All that I have been through and all that I have done… we promised to tell the kids.. if they'll believe me…
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That Night at dinner, my family were gathered around our small table… okaaayyyy… am I too unfair? My Asuka was a house wife… she need not work because… I'm a doctor. After Weiss, I went back to college for some.. unknown reasons… I got fond of chemistry which led me into being a surgeon.. specialty? Bones… why bones? Don't ask… I always make it a point to come home by dinner time… I promised my wife and kids. We were having a blast because we were always happy. I'm not a lousy parent after all! I wasn't strict yet not that free… I took good care of them and I let them be… my daughter makes me her inspiration, you know… to have a father like me,,, sexy… adorable… smart…sassy and um, ehem, beautiful.. "HHHHHooonnneeeeyyyyyyyyyy…. mad you're saying that out loud!!!!!!" PAK! Ow…. Okay…okay…. so I was… wasn't it true….
Ha! This comes the unexpected… we were half way our meal when my son asked something that … I can't answer. "Dad…" "Hrm?" mouth full "My teacher in History came up with this question that was … well..
"son… go ahead." "we had this scavenger hunt near an old flower shop… we found an old house…"
my heart started to pound.. I stopped chewing and listened more attentively… my wife was… nowhere to be found at the moment. I think she knows… "it had a picture of well,,, men." "So, son?" "one looks like… you." "…!!!…" "Asuka!" I shouted with much stress in my heart… to no avail, she doesn't want to answer… I went to the kitchen… "Love? Does Mark know?" "Yohji… no." "he already saw the … basement… we left the flower pic there as a remembrance!" she was getting scared … we both went out of the kitchen and my son was bewildered. "Dad... was that you?" "Nonsense ,son! I… I… what shop?" "Ah… nevermind."
We continued our meal until I got to raise a question… "Mark, your teacher let you go out? Does the school know?" "Yah, dad… he said so…" "Ah… a he?" "Yah… dad, mom, it was quite ironic… he said he got the idea to hunt in that place because of my name…" "Hm? Why?" "He asked me… my name. I said Mark… then he asked my last name… I said Kudou…" "That's a perfectly good name son! What was his problem?" a little pissed "I.. I don't know, dad. " …………………………. "Mark?" "Yah, mum?" " What's your teacher's name?"
"Mr. Brad Crawford."
All I can remember was that scene… my wife was shocked and well, I… woke up the next morning.
~FIN~
~*BunjyGuM_Boy*~
HAI!?! This is a Yohji Kudou fic! I hate Yohji but it seems that I'm getting fond of him. I support the Omi/Yohji fics! Gogogo!!!! Hehehe…. Um, yah.. this is a mixed emotions fic. It's from Yohji's point of view.
RATING: PG-13
GENRE: G
PAIRING: Yohji Kudou and… watch him!
*___\\___//___*
I wake up. Morning was dawning to me like fresh eggs and bacons… hey! That's what I smell! I got up… fuck! I can't seem to find my glasses… I look for it… search, search, search… got it! Ha! I dress in my not so tight outfit and put on my mornin' socks. I look up the full length mirror.. to my surprise, I'm no longer youth lookin' after all.
It had been 13 years since Weiss broke… to my surprise, Shwartz were still alive. They were sentenced to death because of one little 'bishounen' that I know. Yes… Omi became a lawyer. Ken went back to J-League… but only to find out that it wasn't really his calling. He's a coach in a nearby village full of orphaned kids… ha! That's when he met his wife. He has 4 kids of his own now… ah, and our mighty ruler… we never surpass a Sunday without visiting his and his sisters grave. Omi buys the flowers… not to mention that he is one of the most influential and rich person here! And only the tender age of 23! When will he get married…
I closed my eyes, turned around and went down for breakfast. I exclaimed as I reached the final step in the staircase! I never get to beat that kid! Ha… my, that kid looked exactly like me, wavy blonde hair… to a very cropped top length, green eyes… and still, his old man is too patriarchal to chase him around the house. He reminds me of ken… he's only seventeen.
I sit down across him from the table.. I eagerly reached for the papers but a small, chubby hand grabbed it before me… "hey! Daddy's papers, sweetheart." I told her. "papa… I want the comics…" she replied. I smiled at her tender face… wow! My sweet angel is growing fast. My eldest son was soon finished eating and waved goodbye to the both of us. He was leaving for school. Proud to say, he's the topnotch in his batch… now, reminds me of Omi.
"Ah!" I jerked. There was a sudden crash from my side. I looked worried… where was my baby?! "angel?"
her pet name always works. She was sitting on the floor… crying her lungs out… only to find out that the crash was from her. Her bowl of cereals was found on the floor. Good thing the bowl was plastic… I carried her and sang to keep her quiet. It was her favorite… she touched my nose and said, "cold…" then I giggled a little to make her fun of me.
We were laughing now. I was teasing and chasing her all over the house. She was screaming and I was trying to scare her. It was our play… I didn't mind… she's my little girl… no one can take her away from me… no one… "Hey! What's going on?" ah… I stopped and looked at the new comer. She smiled at me as I smiled back.
Ever since I met this woman, I couldn't stop thinking of her. She was glorious, funny, smart and sassy. Ha! Surprisingly, 'The' Yohji Kudou that went to the clubs and um, well, bedded women did not meet her there. She was sent… that's all… she was sent for me… to be my one and only… to be my wife… to be my-… "Mommy! Papa is chasing me!!!" ha! My angel declared my faults again! "Honey, hugging the child c' mon. don't do that." "Asuka… "
Ironic, isn't it. I met the same woman… but still, it's quite unfair… the thought that I'm getting older and she… well, she was perfect! The day we had Mark, was like yesterday and the when my angel came, it's like… she never gets fat… never gets old… "Asuka… look at me!" "What's wrong, Yohji?" smile "I look… old."
BOINK! "Darling! You're 34! Gracious, love! You're not more the day I met you!" I stumbled with the new bump she gave my head, yet… I may be over- reacting… I can't believe I found such a woman that could pin me down and hold me upright. All that I have been through and all that I have done… we promised to tell the kids.. if they'll believe me…
*___\\___//___*
That Night at dinner, my family were gathered around our small table… okaaayyyy… am I too unfair? My Asuka was a house wife… she need not work because… I'm a doctor. After Weiss, I went back to college for some.. unknown reasons… I got fond of chemistry which led me into being a surgeon.. specialty? Bones… why bones? Don't ask… I always make it a point to come home by dinner time… I promised my wife and kids. We were having a blast because we were always happy. I'm not a lousy parent after all! I wasn't strict yet not that free… I took good care of them and I let them be… my daughter makes me her inspiration, you know… to have a father like me,,, sexy… adorable… smart…sassy and um, ehem, beautiful.. "HHHHHooonnneeeeyyyyyyyyyy…. mad you're saying that out loud!!!!!!" PAK! Ow…. Okay…okay…. so I was… wasn't it true….
Ha! This comes the unexpected… we were half way our meal when my son asked something that … I can't answer. "Dad…" "Hrm?" mouth full "My teacher in History came up with this question that was … well..
"son… go ahead." "we had this scavenger hunt near an old flower shop… we found an old house…"
my heart started to pound.. I stopped chewing and listened more attentively… my wife was… nowhere to be found at the moment. I think she knows… "it had a picture of well,,, men." "So, son?" "one looks like… you." "…!!!…" "Asuka!" I shouted with much stress in my heart… to no avail, she doesn't want to answer… I went to the kitchen… "Love? Does Mark know?" "Yohji… no." "he already saw the … basement… we left the flower pic there as a remembrance!" she was getting scared … we both went out of the kitchen and my son was bewildered. "Dad... was that you?" "Nonsense ,son! I… I… what shop?" "Ah… nevermind."
We continued our meal until I got to raise a question… "Mark, your teacher let you go out? Does the school know?" "Yah, dad… he said so…" "Ah… a he?" "Yah… dad, mom, it was quite ironic… he said he got the idea to hunt in that place because of my name…" "Hm? Why?" "He asked me… my name. I said Mark… then he asked my last name… I said Kudou…" "That's a perfectly good name son! What was his problem?" a little pissed "I.. I don't know, dad. " …………………………. "Mark?" "Yah, mum?" " What's your teacher's name?"
"Mr. Brad Crawford."
All I can remember was that scene… my wife was shocked and well, I… woke up the next morning.
~FIN~