Funbari No Uta
-Mother's Day-
Pairings: YohAnna (of course) and my other regulars.
Warnings: Fluff, fluff, fluff, fluff…indications XD
A/N: Yeah, too early but if I don't write it now I won't write it later. So, best get it outta my system now, right? XD Fufu, blame this odd plot bunny on a certain fic by a certain author…maybe you guys can guess what ficcy I'm rambling about? Another reason I'm writing this is 'cause my FNU stories deal with an angsty Hana, so I had to change that XD. Ah yes, Anna is rather OOC because, I do believe she would mellow out A LOT after Hana's birth. Ah and to me Hao and Yoh never merged or anything like that-I'm just ignoring that little detail that Takei said…'cause I don't like it. In my fics they're two completely different people, unless I change my mind T.T It's a short three shot.
On another note, on Wikipedia it said that by the time the second round started Yoh was fifteen. Hana was born when Anna was fifteen. So…anyone read chapter 77? –wink wink- XD Ooh I can just imagine a scene-Anna goes off to fight Hao with the 1080 then Kino says she can sense a life force inside of Anna. Oh yes, I can just picture Pirika, Tamao and Yohmei's expressions. And Anna's too XD
Hmmk, enough of that now.
-Mother's Day I-
"Yoh-kun's gone to check on Anna-san." Manta explained, smiling down at the little boy who was currently pouting at him. Manta ruffled the boy's unruly blonde hair and eventually Hana's pouting was replaced by a cheery grin. A very Yoh grin, Manta mused.
"Kaachan is feeling better though, right?" he asked concernedly, forehead creasing. Manta chuckled softly and flashed him a reassuring look.
"I wouldn't worry about Anna-san. She'll probably scare the illness away when it gets too dominant."
At this Hana beamed, before tugging on Manta's sleeve forcefully.
"Can I go see kaachan?" he questioned with hopeful eyes.
Manta smiled at him.
"Sure, I bet Anna-san will be thrilled to see you."
And with that the two exchanged some more brief smiles before the six year old bounded up the stairs, stumbling every now and then from his abrupt pace. Manta beamed after him, before settling down and flipping his laptop lid up.
Hana finally reached the door to his mother's room, to find it slightly ajar. He blinked confusedly, before creeping up to it and peering through. His father was leaning forward and down over the bed Anna was residing in. Anna had her arms interlocked around Yoh's neck, pulling him down further and his hands were steadily placed upon her shoulders, his thumbs gently caressing them. Their lips were touching one another's gently, barely kissing much at all yet in terms of 'hard passion'. Hana made a face at the lovey dovey scene. He always seemed to have the misfortune of walking into one of their husband and wife 'moments.'
Anna's eyes were half lidded, until they abruptly shot open and she somehow managed to find the strength to shove Yoh away despite her weak state. She whipped her gaze over to the sweatdropping Hana, while a bewildered Yoh blinked up at her, before following her eyes and seeing their child. Anna's brows knitted together, her face slightly flushed as she sat up in the bed and stared hard at Hana.
"Hana, I thought you were playing with Manta." She said quietly, trying to reorganise her thoughts.
Overcoming his shock, Yoh hopped to his feet, rubbing the back of his head meekly and smiling.
Hana grinned toothily at her.
"I was but I came to see how kaachan was!" he declared proudly, placing balled hands on his small hips. Anna and Yoh exchanged glances, before the blondes lips curved upwards in a small smile, one that she would only let Yoh and Hana see.
"Well come here then." She said simply, extending her arms out towards him.
Needing no more prompting he cantered over to her and crawled onto the bed, turning around and resting his head against her chest so he could look up at her and smile brightly. Much as she tried not to let it, her smile broadened considerably and she wrapped her arms firmly around his small waist, resting her chin on his head. He was atop her lap, a silly grin plastered on his face.
He'd been told by his uncle Manta that mother's day was coming up. He'd asked what it was and Manta had told him it was a day of appreciation to mother's. He had promptly stopped playing in the leaves that very day and had sat down cross-legged, contemplating on how to give his mother a brilliant mother's day. He needed an amazing gift, but he didn't have the money to buy one. So, he'd been gloomy the whole day, until his father had asked him what was wrong. He had spilled the details and Yoh had grinned and ruffled his hair, saying;
"Why don't you make her something? An act from the heart is much more than the most expensive thing in the world."
Inspired by his father's words, Hana had given his father a quick hug before slipping into thought again. Then, he'd got it! The perfect present for her!
Anna was so tired because she was eight months pregnant with his little sister. Hana had been energetic the day they'd revealed the news to him and he had bounced all around the house until Anna was forced to put him to bed. In the space of five minutes he had come up with so many preparations, such as what he was going to teach her about the world.
Of course, he had wondered where he and his little sister had come from, so on a relatively quiet morning amidst their breakfast, he had innocently requested an answer. Anna had spat out her herbal tea and Yoh had choked on his orange. His father had looked away, whistling to himself for no reason. Hana wasn't totally naïve to not notice the dark blush spreading across his features. Coincidentally, his mother was also frantically blushing, grumbling at Yoh for leaving her to come up with something on his own. He had been so perplexed. Why were they all embarrassed and stuff?
She'd said something about a stork…
Hana had asked what his name was.
She said Bob after glancing at Yoh's stand out orange headphones.
He'd asked where he lived.
She'd said in a tree…and then had smacked her hand to her forehead, cursing under her breath at her answer.
The age came next.
She'd said 15.
Hana had then frowned and said;
'Isn't he a little young to have a baby delivering job?'
Anna had flushed for some reason and Yoh had coughed uncontrollably.
Why the hell had she said fifteen? That night…
She'd been as red as a tomato and had told Hana that the stork would come and peck him if he'd asked any more questions. Of course, he'd been frightened from the threat and had refused to go outside to play catch with Manta, much to the short human's bewilderment. Anna had felt exceedingly guilty and frustrated with herself she had grown so soft, but her mother side had won, easily and later that night she'd swept an anxious Hana into her arms and they had watched movies all night, accompanied by delicious hot chocolate. They'd fallen asleep on the couch, both on their sides, Hana tucked under his mother's protective arms and a massive blanket. Yoh had come in later and sighted them together, revelling in the heart warming scene. He'd then squeezed in beside Anna, causing the itako to stir slightly, wrapping one arm around her waist. It had found her hand and clasped onto it.
The other arm had been wound around the slumbering boy, who was snoring away peacefully. He'd then nuzzled deeply into Anna's hair breathing in her scent. He loved it. It was unique, so…Anna. It calmed him down instantly and he felt all the tension seep out of his muscles. He heard a soft groan and forced his eyes open when he was on the brink of sleep. He found somewhat startled dark eyes boring into his own chestnut ones. They looked sleepy. He'd grinned at her half awake expression. It was so adorable!
Yoh had quickly noted she had brought Hana with her and he was now quite contentedly nestled in-between them, smothered by their warmth. Anna had muttered something about him being a baka for taking so long to get back. He'd been to Izumo following his grandmother's orders. It turns out the whole purpose was that he'd bring Hana with him, which he didn't. He'd sensed Kino's disappointment and she'd been grumpy with him all the remaining day. He found it amusing that Kino tried hard to hide her affection for her great grandson, but that just confirmed its existence.
Anna had then snuggled closer to him, her face buried in his chest. Hana was still between them, his big head barely poking out of the massive blanket. Despite all the movement he'd not shifted in the slightest. Anna lifted her head just look down at him along with Yoh. He'd grinned fondly and she'd come close to grinning herself. Then she had returned to her position, quickly falling asleep. One arm was casually draped over Hana and the other disappeared around Yoh's shoulder, which was pressed against the couch. Hana was clinging onto Anna's arm, turned to face her now. Yoh also had one arm over Hana, while the other was wrapped tightly around Anna's head, pressing it to his chest. After Yoh had fallen asleep, big brown eyes had snapped open and blinked up at the two; before the owner had grinned so hard it had to hurt his cheeks.
So, the gift was…well, he'd give it to her soon. He'd spent hours working on it. He hadn't asked for any help (besides some materials-though he didn't indicate what it was for), as this was HIS gift to his mother.
But back to the present, Anna was now playing with Hana's hair, staring up at the ceiling, before there was a knock. Why the knocker knocked when the door was open they'd never know, but they were greeted by a flustered Manta, blushing away at the scene.
Anna had caught wind of this and had narrowed her eyes at him, causing Yoh to laugh.
Manta needed Yoh for a second, so Yoh had accompanied him back downstairs. Hana and Anna had been left alone, sitting in silence for a moment before he craned his neck back to look at her again, still grinning.
"Kaachan, can we watch soaps? I wanna see what Setsumoto does!"
Anna almost laughed in spite of herself but settled for a gentle smirk, ruffling his hair.
"Only if you agree that it was Myouka's fault that she dumped him."
-Tsuzuku-