Title: Pieces
By: KuroSakura-chan/KuroSakura
Summary: Something goes wrong in Fuuto while W is assisting OOO and Fourze with Foundation X.
Category: Kamen Rider W/Kamen Rider OOO
Warnings: BL (that's about all I can think of off the top of my head)
Disclaimer: I do not own Kamen Rider W nor Kamen Rider OOO.
A/N: Sorry, I've always been shit at summaries, and I simply cannot thing of how to summarize what the hell I'm doing here. Anyway, W and OOO are my favorites (OOO beats W out by the tiniest little bit, and trust me, my Friends have made it clear how blasphemous they find this). I'm counting the movies as canon, and have kinda worked out in my mind how they fit timeline-wise. Also, there is a bit of head-canon referenced here, and I should probably just post it for people to read. Another also, I realize this first chapter could be a one-shot on its own (I am pretty proud of that), and I don't edit. Not fics, anyway.
-An Inheritance and a Scarf-
"You are Sonozaki Raito-sama, also known as "Philip", correct?" The man asked, looking impeccable in his black suit, a briefcase open on the visitor's coffee table in the Agency.
Shoutaro stiffened at the question, and saw Philip tense in the chair beside him. The soft creak of leather from behind them told Shoutaro that Terui was also on alert. Philip had only been back for a month; could the Foundation have found out so quickly?
Philip looked to Shoutaro, indecision and concern written on his face. At Shoutaro's slight shrug, and hopefully confident that Shoutaro would do whatever needed to protect him, he nodded.
The man nodded in return. "I see. Please allow me to first offer my condolences on your losses over the past two years. Now, I am here on behalf of Sonozaki Wakana-sama's estate. Were you aware that you were named the sole heir in her will?"
Philip brought his hand to his lips, a sign he was anxious. "Wakana-neesan..."
"We understand that you were estranged from the rest of the Sonozaki family, but Wakana-hime-excuse me, Wakana-sama-was named sole heir to the Sonozaki estate upon your father's accident. The suddeness of her own accident and a distinct difficulty in locating you kept us from fulfilling her wishes in a quick fashion. Please accept our deepest apologies." The man said, standing and bowing to Philip. Philip gave him a small nod, and the man resumed his seat.
"I've come here today to inform you of your inheritance, and brought the paperwork necessary to complete everything. Ah, I should inform you that over the past year, the land your family home stood upon has been cleared, and is ready to be built upon again." The man said, beginning to pull documents from his briefcase. He set them on the coffee table in front of Philip, apparently not seeing Philip's stricken expression.
Shoutaro saw it, though, and cleared his throat. "Is it necessary to rush through this now?"
"You would be Hidari Shoutaro-san?" The man asked, glancing up at him. At Shoutaro's nod, the man pulled a small package from his briefcase and handed it to him. "Wakana-sama left instructions that this be given to you. Also, this may seem to be rushed to you, however, it has been nearly a full year since Wakana-sama's accident. Fuuto does not like having these situations in legal limbo for extended periods of time. Now, Sonozaki-sama, if I could have your signature on these documents, we can finalize the transfer of your assets."
"I...have to go back there...?" Philip asked, and Shoutaro set his package aside, concerned for his partner.
"No, sir. You own the land, and your father did stipulate in his will that it must remain in the hands of the Sonozaki line for ten years after his death, but you may do with it as you please. Now, a signature is needed here, and here..." Philip looked to Shoutaro, who looked to Terui. Terui nodded, so Shoutaro shrugged, and Philip began signing.
After the man left, Philip turned to Shoutaro. "I can't live there. This is my home, with you."
"Then we won't live there. The man said you could do what you want with it." Shoutaro responded. He ruffled Philip's hair, savoring the ability to touch Philip again. That year had almost broken him, and probably would have, without Hino Eiji's help.
Philip was quiet for a bit. "Maybe we could give it to Aki-chan and Terui? As a late wedding present?"
"A house is usually something parents give, Philip." Shoutaro said.
"Well, you're basically Aki-chan's brother. And she did originally ask you to give her away at the wedding." Philip pointed out.
Shoutaro sighed, seeing Philip's point. Plus, with the Boss gone... "Yeah, all right. If that's what you want."
Philip grinned, then looked to the package Shoutaro had set aside. "What did she leave you?" He asked.
"Hopefully nothing deadly..." Shoutaro muttered as he reached over and snatched up the package. It felt soft, and was light. He tore open the package, catching a piece of paper before it fell to the floor.
Hidari-
While I personally do not care for you, Raito has chosen you. As such, I am sending this to you. You cared for him more than my sister ever did, after all.
Sonozaki Wakana
P.S.: If you ever harm or allow harm to befall Raito, I will kill you.
Frowning, Shoutaro set the letter aside, and upended the package. White silk fell to his lap, and he felt a lump form in his throat. He silently prayed that it wouldn't be that scarf, but knew it was, even before he picked it up and saw the large red dot in the center.
"So Wakana-neesan knew too..." Philip murmured, his eyes on Shoutaro.
"Ah." Was all Shoutaro could say as he stared at the scarf. It was too soon. It had been over a year, but with losing Philip for so long as well, Shoutaro had not really gotten over losing another piece of his heart with Kirihiko. He'd even hidden the Fuuto-kun keychain after Eiji had remarked on it. He had been so destructive at the time, and didn't want to risk it, even though it held such painful memories for him.
He quickly balled the scarf up, unable to look at it longer. Shoving it into his pocket, he blinked several times before turning to Philip. "So, are we just going to give them the land, or a house too?" 'Please let the topic drop', Shoutaro mentally pleaded.
Philip tilted his head to the side, appearing to study Shoutaro. "It's okay, you know. I don't begrudge the piece of your heart he holds." When Shoutaro said nothing-what could he possibly say?-he shrugged. "A house, for sure. But maybe we let Terui decide what kind."
After Philip was asleep, his research into styles of houses put off for the morning by Shoutaro's request, Shoutaro slid the scarf from his pocket. He smoothed out the wrinkles as best he could, and folded it into a square before putting it in the locked desk drawer beside Fuuto-kun. He bit the inside of his lip as he felt his eyes begin to burn. Giving the silk one last stroke, he closed and locked the drawer. His heart and soul belonged to Philip, but a piece of him would always love that smug bastard, Kirihiko.
A/N: Yep, there's a start. Anyway, R&R, please!
