NOTE: this is a oneshot collection filled with hints of Yukio/Rin. some chapters will be FLUFFY, some will be TRAGIC/SAD, some will be full of ROMANCE. read the summaries and/or warnings for each chapter. this will be updated sporadically whenever I happen to write a drabble.

summary: They look nothing like twins.
disclaimer
: I don't own AnE


Twins

Often times, Fujimoto looks at his two 'sons' and wonders if they were even born from the same mother. One, a brown-haired boy with glasses and three strange moles, the calm and quiet child bullied for his intelligence. The other, a loud, if slightly slower, blue-haired trickster that doesn't know the limits of his own strength. They were like the sky and sea – seemingly alike and close together, but so very different from one another.

However, as he watched the younger one bandage the scrapes and bruises of the other –

"Ouch! Not so hard, Yukio!"

"Sorry, nii-san. Really, you shouldn't get into so many fights anymore…"

"Well, it's not my fault! Did you hear what those jerks said? 'Four-eyes nerd' my ass!"

"Rin! Language!"

He can't help but think that the two eight-year-olds were the most adorable things ever.

"Stop, stop! Let go of me!"

"I would if you'd just," grunt, "stay," grunt, "STILL."

"My, who knew Yukio had his strong forceful side too? Is Rin's attitude rubbing off on you, Yukio?"

Two pairs of blue eyes – one, bright as the summer sky; the other, the blue-green of an ocean – glared balefully up at him. "What are you implying, tou-san?" Yukio asked with a deceptively kind smile as his hands reached for the bottle of pepper spray in his pockets – the one that he had given him, that little brat! "Just in case the bullies bother you again, Yukio!"

Rin was much less subtle in his anger. He cracked his knuckles threateningly and growled, "Do you want a black eye too, old man?"

"No, no," Fujimoto held out his hands in a placating gestures. "I just meant- I mean- Umm…" The two boys advanced with evil looks on their faces. "Ahh! Is that the ice-cream truck I hear? Here boys, five dollars for you each. Go get a cone or something. Hurry up before it leaves!"

The two boys faces brightened and they took the offered coins with grubby hands and raced outside shouting with glee.

Fujimoto wiped the sweat off his brow. 'Crisis averted.'

Rin and Yukio may not look like twins, but they're certainly brothers.


a/n: it... evolved?