Mother's Day Omakes
A/N: This is random, but basically they're one shots concerning Hana or hinting him. You'll see what I mean by…hinting him XD some will be held before Sakura is born, but a lot will be after too. I'll but more Ran in too, just because…
Omake 1: Bob The Stork
Set: a bit after Sakura is born.
Characters: Anna, Hao, Yoh, Hana, Sakura, Kino, Yohmei
O.m.A.k.E
"Humph. I've never seen Anna so quiet before in my life." Kino pointed out, smirking in an old man's direction. Yohmei took a sideward glance at his wife, rolling his eyes playfully.
"Now, now, ease up on the girl, will you?"
His response was a defiant scowl which warned him he was crossing the line.
Hana, who was currently beaming at Sakura, sitting down Indian style glanced at Kino and Yohmei in a puzzled manner, before recollection dawned on him and he pouted, his chubby cheeks puffing out. Kino cocked a brow at him. Catching her sudden intrigue to his actions, he grinned toothily.
"Can you tell me how Sakura was made Kino-y-chan?" he asked hopefully, suddenly confused to the large amount of expression that crossed Kino's face. Sakura squirmed and giggled, as if agreeing with Hana in the pursuit of knowledge to find out how she was born. Yohmei blushed faintly and looked away, but Kino, who had composed herself, stared back at Hana, her lips twisting into a grim line.
"Very well."
Yohmei nearly tripped over his own feet.
"Nani?"
Kino frowned at Yohmei, arching her other brow.
"What's with you?"
"Y-you can't be serious!" Yohmei spluttered in a very flustered way. "Hana isn't ready to learn of stuff like that!"
She scowled at him and stuck her cane into his right temple.
"I refuse to keep secrets from my great grandchild. If he wishes it, I will explain. Besides, he'll learn about se-!"
"Secrets! Yes, keeping secrets is good!" Yohmei cut in, waving his hands frantically. Hana and Sakura blinked up at him. He was promptly knocked to his rear by Kino's lethal cane. Hana frowned and his brows drew together. What was so bad about wanting to know how Sakura was actually made?
"I told you he'd want to know," a smooth voice remarked. Hana blinked, before he realised who it was and smiled widely.
"Uncle Hao!"
"Ah, ohayo to you also dear nephew," the flame shaman greeted warmly.
He approached them and plopped down beside Sakura, causing the girl to squeal and outstretch her arms in his direction. His smile widened as he scooped the little girl up into his arms. Hana pouted briefly and noting that, Hao gestured for the blonde to sit on his lap. Hana was more than happy to oblige.
"So, you really wanna know how you and this little one were made?" he asked, grinning as Sakura giggled and tried to 'catch' his fingers in her tiny hands. Hana grinned up at him in a similar way and nodded.
"You may as well," came Kino's voice, lacking any hesitation or embarrassment. "Just don't make up a false story and get his hopes up, because I'll be listening."
Hao sweatdropped, before he gave Kino a mock serious look.
"Of course I'll tell him the truth. I can't lie to my dear nephew. Besides…," his eyes twinkled mischievously as he looked into both of the children's intent pairs of eyes. "As soon as your kaachan recovers, you'll probably have another sibling."
Hana's eyes widened before he grinned.
"Wow! Really!?"
Hao nodded again, his grin only widening, before the little shaman hopped off his lap and began to run off eagerly. Hao looked blankly after him.
"Hana!" he called, frowning lightly. "Don't you want to know?!"
"Later Uncle Hao!" the boy responded, his voice becoming quieter with each word. "I'm just gonna tell kaachan to get lots of rest so me and Sakura can have a little bro or sis!"
Hao heard uncontrollable coughing from Yohmei's direction, which was abruptly halted when it sounded like something slammed down on his face.
He heard Hana's little feet banging on the stairs until he heard an upstairs door being wrenched open. The conversation went like this;
"Kaachan!"
"Hana? What are you doing here? I thought you were playing with Sakura?" That was Anna. Her voice still sounded a little worn from the birth.
"Erh, who's looking after Sakura?" that was Yoh-overprotective, concerned and clueless.
"Uncle Hao."
"Ah." The two said simultaneously.
"Kaachan! Kaachan!"
"Oh Hana…please keep it down."
"Oh but kaachan!"
A sigh of weariness.
"Hai?"
"Get lots of rest!"
"Aw, that's a nice thing to say son!"
"But I can't with you two yelling and bouncing about energetically."
There was a pause from the noise, which suggested Hana had stopped to kiss Anna on the cheek and hug Yoh.
"Ah well, get some soon," he said in a quiet voice, though his eyes beaming. "And when you're done…try and make a baby boy! I'll take care of him like Sakura!"
And, ignoring her earlier complaint about the other two being loud, Anna bellowed;
"EXCUSE ME?!"
Flinching, Hao looked down into Sakura's eyes, which were focused on him, questioning. He smiled and stroked her hair, his hand engulfing her small one as he moved their interlocked hands forward and back. Sakura giggled again and her other hand grasped his.
"Ah Sakura," he said gently as he felt and heard an infuriated and MEANT to be tried presence storming down the stairs. "Please let go of your Uncle Hao, otherwise he won't be here tomorrow to play with you."
O.m.A.k.E End
Tsuzuku
A/N: Nah, I couldn't resist. Shame, Hana didn't learn the truth. Ah well XD, you'll learn soon enough Hana.