Little Mr. Sunshine
Furuichi stares at the golden green haired boy Oga Tatsumi had brought to his house. The child had his lime green eyes glued onto the television, playing another one of Furuichi's game systems. Usually Furuichi tended to be fond of his games, but after seeing the boy cry thus burning something very precious of his (-cough- porn magazine) he allowed the child to play his games to his heart's content. Oga lye on his bed, palm on face, as he watches the child play the game.
"W-wait… Why are you here again?" Furuichi says in utter confusion. Oga sighs in annoyance. He had already explained to his friend what had happened, but knowing Furuichi he'd have to paint a clearer picture.
"So I was at the river bank minding my own busine-
"No no no, the part with the kid being over my house!" Furuichi interpose, Oga slapped his friend across the head.
"Shut up and listen so I don't have to repeat myself!" Oga snarls baring his unnatural sharp teeth. Furuichi vowed to be silent.
"I was minding my own business when suddenly these thugs come up and try to pick a fight with me, and I tried to ignore them…"
–Yeah right- Furuichi thought.
"… But they just kept coming so I beat the hell out of all of them and made them grovel at my feet" Oga chuckles at this,
"That's nothing new" Furuichi mutters.
"So I began to laugh heroically when suddenly this big guy with a mustache comes floating down the river, and then he splits into two and pops out that kid" Oga points to the boy still glued to the television. "Do you really expect me to believe that?" Furuichi says,
"What, it doesn't sound believable?"
"Hell No!" Oga sucks his teeth.
"So are you gonna keep the kid or what" Furuichi says,
"Well I was hoping you could keep him"
"Why would I want him!"
"Because I said so!" Oga yells. The child looks at him,
"But I thought you were my father?" he says, Oga tenses. Furuichi glares at him fatuously,
"Yeah, aren't you his father Oga" he teases.
"Why don't you just bring him to an orphanage or something" Furuichi suggests.
"I can't! Every time I'm fifteen meters away he starts crying and burns me with fire!" that Furuichi could believe, since he witness the child's fire himself.
"Well your just gonna have to put up with him"
"You mean you have to put with him," Oga says. In the end, Oga ended up taking the boy home. And had to come up with this deep explanation of why the child should stay at his house. "Aw, we can't leave such an adorable little boy on the street alone anyways" says Mrs. Tatsumi,
"Yeah we should keep him, I've always wanted another younger brother" says Oga's older sister, Misaki. Well aren't they charming for once, Oga thought.
"What's your name, young one" Mrs. Tatsumi asks.
"En"
"Eh, Eren?"
"That's an interesting name, are you a foreigner"
"I come from Hell"
"…"
"Oh! You mean Macao!" Misaki conveys,
"Ahaha, I thought you said hell for a second" Mrs. Tatsumi laughs, but he did, Oga thought.
"Come on kid, you can stay in my room" Oga says. En follows him to his small bedroom, and hops onto his bed. Oga sat in his spinning chair by his desk, staring at En. What the hell am I gonna do with this kid. I can't get rid of him; I can't kill him (not that I'd ever try to, but).
"Uh, Papa" Oga cringes at those words.
"P… Please don't call me that," he declares.
"What's up with that anyway, don't you have a dad back at wherever you came from" En grins lightly. "Yeah I do, he's the demon lord and you're my human father". Oga had to muse about this before responding.
"So you're telling me… you're a demon?"
"Yerp!" Oga mused longer, well that would explain why he cries fire... He examines the boy's physical features. En had nicely smooth creamy skin and a pure naive face any girl would die for. The only abnormal features were his hair and eyes, but not too many pay attention to that, isn't Furuichi's hair silver. "Uh, Papa" En was close to Oga's face, causing the delinquent to instinctively defend, thus, hitting the poor demon boy on the head, very hard. En fell to the floor ready to cry his eyes out. Oga would've ignored him, but remembered the pain of what happened when the boy cries.
"W-wait please don't cry!" Oga pleads, kneeling on the floor and cradling the child in his arms.
"But hic you hic hit me" En sobs. Ah! What should I say now! Oga screamed in his head,
"I know I know I'm, uh, sorry" Oga says, and felt rather awkward saying it. That must've been the first time he ever apologized to someone other than his mother. En snuggled his head onto Oga's chest and the delinquent had the urge to hold the boy tighter. En felt soft and warm in his clutches. And when Oga truly looked at the beautiful boy, he felt this weird sensation of icy chills run throughout his body. He wanted this boy closer to him, if possible for En was already so close. Maybe removing the boy's clothes would make him feel closer,
"What am I thinking!" Oga shouts. He can't do that, that's repulsive. Why did he even think that! He glares at En, who fallen asleep rather quickly. Oga sighs and takes the boy to his bed and tucks him in. He sighs again glaring darkly at the sleeping demon. The last thing the delinquent wanted to do was take care of a stupid child. But he wasn't going to leave En, the boy was alone with no one else to care for him. Well other than that big dude that popped him into Oga's life. "That's it! If I find that guy and force him to take the kid back no more being burned!" Oga cheers. That was his new goal in life, find the big dude with the mustache.
