THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS. I AM ADDICTED TO IT :
THANK YOU FOR yAOIfREAKlUVER FOR THE NAME. BUT YUKIMURA'S BABY IS MINE TO NAME, HOHOHOHO...
I COMBINED THE 'ICHI' IN BOTH OF THEIR NAME AND ADD A '-KA' SO : ICHIKA.
AND THIS CHAPTER IS MORE NONSENSE THAN THE LAST ONE; DONT READ IF YOU HAVE HEART PROBLEM.
In Tezuka's residence.
Almost 3 am.
The baby cried as loud (and sound similar to) an ambulance siren.
Tezuka tried to calm his son down. "Hush, come on… let daddy sing you a lullaby…
Sleep oooooh myyyyy babyyyyy on theeeee…"
The baby cried louder; as if saying, You sucks, daddy! I want mommy!
"But your mother is now busy doing her final thesis; don't disturb him!"
"…" his son cried louder, as if saying, But I want mommy! MO-MMY! Your voice is scary!
"…" Tezuka didn't know what to do. He sighed while patting his baby's back. He never knew baby is this hard. People says babies are heaven; they go co~co and all they do is being cute and adorable for the majority of time. Tezuka suspected people just conveniently forget how annoying the baby could be in the minority of the time.
Tezuka is tired; he is working as a government tax-agent. It suited him very well, since people just involuntarily gave him the tax they tried to hide when Tezuka entered their zone. That's how effective Tezuka Zone in real life.
Fuji is still doing his master in psychology. He is now busy doing his final thesis about hypnotism. Fuji had already warned Tezuka to wear contraception; the night they have their son, Fuji was one year away from his graduation.
"it's fine, Fuji. I know you wouldn't get it in one go… come on…I'll take full responsibility of it."
"You said it. If I have a baby and it's messing with my thesis, I want you to have responsibility!"
"Yes, I will… so… can I put it in?"
"…fine."
And that "…fine" ended up in the birth of their son. Tezuka sighed.
"Give him to me." Fuji (Although they are married and Fuji has changed his name to Tezuka, they still called each other by their family name—don't underestimate a habit of 8 years) stomped into the nursery while looking dangerously foul mood.
His eyes were opened and there are three dark rings underneath each of Fuji's delicate eyes. "I have just finished my last page; I haven't slept for 3 days… you don't mess with me, Mitsuke. Give him to me, Tezuka."
"Fu…Fuji… I think I can handle him, so you can just go back to sleep…"
"I am fine. I wouldn't throw him into the toilet. He is my son. Give him to me, Tezuka!" he looked dangerous.
"…." Tezuka didn't have time to think. Fuji Syuusuke snatched it with the Tsubame Gaeshi movement from Tezuka; and stare straight at his son's eyes.
"Listen to me, Mitsuke. Close your eyes… you will feel heavy, heavy and heavier… your arms and body felt numb, number and number… you are entering a deep, very deep sleep… and before mommy tell you to wake up, don't wake up."
The baby stopped crying and went limp in Fuji's hands.
Tezuka shocked. "What did you do to my son?!"
"I am not writing thesis on hypnotism for fun, Tezuka. I am a professor already. So shut up and let's go to bed."
Tezuka made a mental note to never ever look at Fuji's open eyes anymore.
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The baby cried softly. Yukimura tried to comfort her.
"Hush… come, don't cry… daddy is tired from working… if you sleep, mommy will sing you a lullaby…"
The baby looked at her (supposed) mother and waited for the soothing voice to sing. Yukimura sighed. "Ok, you win."
He smiled and started singing.
Lullaby, and good night…
In the sky, starts are bright…
Bless from heaven, flowers rain…(refer to Celine Dion's song : Lullaby)
The baby smiled and clapped. Yukimura smiled. "Thank you."
The baby closed her eyes, when suddenly the door opened and surprised them both.
"Sorry; did I wake her again?" Sanada smiled apologetically.
"Sanada; what are you doing? Just sleep; I will take care of her."
"I heard your voice… can you sing the lullaby for me too?" he blushed.
Yukimura sighed while secretly felt happy. Stupid, cute Sanada.
The baby seemed angry that her quality time with her mother get disturbed; she cried again, louder this time, while clutching to Yukimura's chest.
"Eh? You want to drink again? But you have drunk enough for today… my nipple hurts, you know."
Sanada froze. Immediately he gets nosebleed. Blood falling like tap water from his nose. Yukimura panicked; he tried to stop Sanada's falling blood with Ichika's all-purpose towel.
"Gen, are you ok?"
"I…I am fine… but this thing smelled weird."
"Ah! I forgot! I just wipe her pup with this! Sorry! I'll get you another one!"
Sanada smiled painfully. Yukimura handed him a new towel; and Sanada continued wiping his nose while—ehm—Yukimura gave milk to Ichika.
The white towel turned red. Sanada couldn't stop looking at how wonderful the image of his little daughter sucking Yukimura's—ehm—nipple. His eyes wide opened, his nose kept producing blood and his chest swelled with happiness. Both mother and daughter are adorable. It's heaven for all men.
In the end, Ichika felt full and went to sleep. Yukimura placed her gently into her crib. Sanada touched his arm.
"why don't we sleep here… tonight?"
"Gen…?"
"I feel… warm here with you and her."
"…hhh…" Yukimura sighed but smiled. "sometimes I feel I have two babies at home. Ok; you carry the futon here while I make some room for us."
Sanada's face brightly lit and he went out as fast as he could.
THE 'EHM' PART IS WHERE I STARTED TO LOST MY MIND...
REVIEW, PM, FRIENDS, CRITIC (YES, I KNOW I DESERVED IT, COME ON--WHAT MAN IN THE WORLD CAN MILK HIS BABY????) ARE WELCOME.
OH, AND PLEASE REVIEW OR MESSAGE OR ANYTHING... COZ I AM LONELY BETWEEN MY LECTURE.