Title: Twelve Days of Hidashi

Author: The Emcee

Pairing: Hidashi…..duh

Summary: Twelve random Christmas drabbles featuring Hidashi. That's pretty much it.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

A/N: Christmas isn't usually a good time for me and my family, but I still end up writing some kind of fanfic stories or drabbles around this time anyway as a sort of gift to you guys. So, with that in mind, let's begin this new drabble series! The chapters will be, unless stated otherwise, unrelated and varying in length. There will be incest and maybe even some underage smut or something. I haven't really thought it out. Like most of my stories, I began this on a whim. Anyway, feel free to leave a comment in the towel section! R&R. Enjoy!

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Twelve Days of Hidashi

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On the First Day of Christmas: Snow

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It rarely ever snowed in San Fransokyo.

Being near the ocean and down south, the city was mostly dry and hot, and during the winter months, it was usually warm enough that it didn't often snow. However, that didn't mean that it didn't happen. Sometimes, there were days when Hiro thought it would snow because of how cold it was outside, but it usually turned to rain or fog; anything but snow. It was a bummer because Hiro loved playing in the snow; he loved making snowmen and snow angels and having snowball fights and going sledding and building tunnels and just rolling around in it like he was some kind of animal just for giggles.

But it rarely ever snowed.

Today was no different from the past few days. Hiro had woken up, peeked outside the window, gotten excited, turned on the weather channel and waited. After a million commercials about stuff he didn't care about or pay any attention to, the weather finally came on and said that there was a fifty percent chance of it snowing. Naturally, Hiro got super excited and he waited by his window and watched.

Tadashi had asked him what he was going and when Hiro told him, he just gave him a small, kind of sad smile, ruffled his hair, and pressed a kiss to his head before telling Hiro that he'd be helping Aunt Cass in the café for a bit. That had been three hours ago. And three hours later, it still hadn't snowed and all of the hope and excitement Hiro had felt earlier in the day had disappeared into disappointment and sadness.

He knew he shouldn't have often his hopes up; Tadashi had even known, which was why his smile had been so small and sad, because he knew Hiro would be crushed by the lack of snow. It was the same every year: the weather man would make a promise of snow and it would never happen. One would think Hiro would learn by now, but oh, no. At fourteen, he was still a kid and he still longed to play in the snow around Christmas time.

It would have been a great day too. Hiro would have raced outside with Baymax at his heels, all bundled up for a day of cold fun. They would build a snowman or an army of them – well, Hiro would teach Baymax how to build them. Then, he'd go and drag Tadashi outside and the three of them would have had a grand snowball fight that Hiro and Baymax would win because Tadashi always surrendered to his brother without fail just like clockwork, and that was before Baymax had been created. After the snowball fight, Hiro and Tadashi would make snow angels and Baymax, ever curious, would plop down on the ground beside them and make a really big, really round, slightly awkward angel that would have both of the Hamada brothers laughing. And when all was said and done, they would go inside, change out of their wet clothes, grab two cups of Aunt Cass' amazing hot chocolate, and go upstairs to snuggle underneath a nice, warm blanket while they watched a movie as they nodded off to sleep.

Now, they couldn't do any of that because there was no snow.

Hiro sighed and banged his chin on his desk, not even caring that his chin now hurt. With his arms hanging limply and lifelessly at his sides, Hiro gazed into space, his eyes glassing over with boredom as his mind went blank. It could have been a perfect day. It should have been a perfect day. But, life didn't always work out as one planned. That didn't mean it didn't suck, though.

How long Hiro had remained in that position, he didn't know, but after a while, his ears registered soft footsteps coming up the stairs and then entering the room.

"Hey," Tadashi called out to him softly, his voice deep and warm and gentle, loving and caring and tender, just like Tadashi. It was usually enough to make Hiro smile and brighten his day, but it wasn't right then and there. Hiro didn't even budge.

"I brought you something," Tadashi told him and he placed a cup of steaming hot chocolate right in front of Hiro's face.

"Thanks," Hiro mumbled. He felt bad for being this way, but…well…how could one perk up and be happy when a perfect day was ruined?

"I know that it didn't snow like you had wanted, but we can still cuddle and watch a movie," Tadashi said, crouching down beside him. Hiro turned his head and looked into those familiar, warm brown eyes. The smile that was on Tadashi's face was one he only ever showed to Hiro: it was a smile that held such tenderness and warmth and love that it could melt a million frozen hearts. Luckily, and thankfully, it was a smile only for Hiro, just for Hiro, only ever Hiro.

"You can even pick the movie," Tadashi added, smiling even more, if that was possible. How could Hiro say no to that? How could he say no to Tadashi? The answer was simple: he couldn't. Tadashi was the perfect brother and boyfriend, and he was all Hiro's.

"Okay. I'd like that," Hiro said, trying to smile. Tadashi suddenly picked him up and swung him around.

"H-hey!" Hiro cried out, but laughed in spite of himself as he was swung from left to right.

"I finally got you to smile!" Tadashi cheered, looking so very pleased and proud of himself. He put Hiro down and Hiro couldn't help but smile back at his most important person.

"Have I ever told you how awesome you are?" Hiro asked, knowing he was being far more sentimental and open than he usually was. Discussing feelings and emotions wasn't easy for him, but Tadashi made it easy, effortless, and besides, Hiro trusted his brother with everything; being mushy and vulnerable was starting to become very easy for him to do nowadays.

"You don't need to tell me. I know," Tadashi said, kneeling down, placing both hands on Hiro's shoulders, and gazing into his eyes.

He had said those same words before many times, the first time being two years ago when Hiro had figured out exactly how much he loved Tadashi and that it wasn't just the brotherly kind of love either. They were the words that Tadashi told him every time the older boy told Hiro he loved him and Hiro would fumble and stutter and not quite manage to return the sentiment. They were the words that reminded Hiro that Tadashi knew him better than anybody on Earth did, including himself. They were words that told Hiro just how much faith Tadashi had in him, in them, and they were the words that made Hiro step into his brother's arms and press a chaste, shy kiss to his lips.

Tadashi returned the kiss and held Hiro for a moment before he pulled away, leaving Hiro longing.

"Come on. We haven't cuddled in a while and I missed having you by my side today," Tadashi said as Hiro climbed onto the older boy's bed while Tadashi fired up his laptop on his desk to begin the movie.

"We cuddled last night, you big baby," Hiro reminded him, laughing softly. "Let's watch 'Bambi'," he added.

"Okay. 'Bambi' it is. And that's my point exactly! It's been far too long since we've cuddled," Tadashi replied, grinning at his brother as he booted up the old classic before joining Hiro in bed.

"You're too clingy," Hiro said as he snuggled into Tadashi's warmth, his cheek resting on the tone muscle of Tadashi's chest. He sighed happily, basking in the warmth Tadashi's body gave off as the intro began to play just loud enough so that they could hear it, but not so loud that it would prevent them from napping, which is what they always ended up doing.

"You love me that way," Tadashi said and then kissed his hair. "And you're clingy too."

"I do, I do love you that way. And I know I am. It's part of my charm," Hiro said before he yawned and snuggled even closer.

Somewhere between the Young Prince being born and Bambi meeting Faline, Hiro fell asleep, lulled by the softly playing movie and his brother's own breathing as he too fell asleep. Hiro woke up just as the credits began to roll and, yawning, he sat up and stretched, not worrying over whether or not he'd disturb Tadashi since his brother slept like a rock. He was just about to lie back down when he glanced out the window and gasped softly.

Sliding off the bed, Hiro peeked out of the window and saw that it was snowing! A smile spread across his face and, for a second, he contemplated waking Tadashi up, activating Baymax, and going outside. However, he decided to watch the snowflakes fall instead for a few minutes. Then, he crawled back into his brother's bed and returned to snuggling Tadashi as he closed his eyes.

With a soft smile on his face and a mental image of falling snow, Hiro went back to sleep, feeling completely calm and completely relaxed.