A/N Hey there! It's been a while hasn't it? Chapter 2 is finally up! Sorry for the late updapte then! Also,pardon me this horribly cliche chapter / Well, at least I hope you'll enjoy it!
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Chapter 2: Like a bride
-Done. Can Tsu-chan go play with Madoka-chan now?
Four pairs of eyes stared at the little three years old boy. Tenchi and his wife already returned to Paris one month ago and left their precious daughter in her brothers' care.
Tsubasa as young as he may seems, was not your usual three years old baby who would happily and nonchalantly go jump and play around. He had a liking for picture books and quiet places. When sitting on his mother's lap he silently looked at the words magically appearing front of him in her laptop and from time to time glance at those delicate fingers of hers swiftly moving on the keyboard from a letter to another. He liked seeing his dad on the TV with his brothers and enjoyed most of his time playing with his number themed card game and "reading" his favorite stories or sometimes trying to copy words from books.
Daiki's family wasn't yet accustomed for their young one to be asking to go play with a friend.
-Y-yes, go ahead.-nodded Kiyoshi still surprised even after a month. The mother had to go had to attend an important meeting today for she was one of the strongest business woman in her area. She left the table as soon as her son did to tidy up her looks a little. Kiyoshi usually held her silver hair into a high bun and wore a simple black tailor skirt and white long sleeved shirt. For this meeting, she allowed herself to add one pair of simple pearl earrings to her treasured pendent and most beloved wedding ring. The business woman then put on some lipstick and gestured for her husband to come. Aside from Kiyoshi's important meeting there was an interview that would be lead by the gold eyed man,also,later in the afternoon the two of them had to register Tsubasa and Madoka to kindergarten for the upcoming spring. After Kiyoshi and Daiki got ready, they headed off shouting a goodbye in hast.
After leaving the kitchen, the little Tsubasa went to the room he -for now-shared with his brothers to pick up a picture book before heading to the Amano's house, the one next to his.
Not so long after Tsubasa left the house, the phone rang. Hachi checked the digit shown on the phone and then looked at his older brother in distress.
-Hachi the phone.-said Ayame with an overwhelming tone of laziness.
-But Nii-san it's...-
-Hachi, the phone.-once again said the older brother with more insistence and a hint of annoyance.
-Fine.-capitulated Hachi with a sigh.
Ayame may not look like it yet but he is no fragile boy. On the contrary he has a tendency to get himself into fights for nothing and to get angry or annoyed rather quickly. His words usually sound harsh and his gaze quite frightening-but always mocked by others-. The young boy usually answered to his classmates provocations by using his fists. The reason of all of this was his body. Ayame had a weak and frail structure, not so long ago, he had taken on martial arts training along with his brother to harden himself a little. Despite that rough attitude of his, he has a big heart,a leaning to easily be worried for his dearest ones and a great gentle, soft side that he has trouble openly show to others.
On the opposite, Hachi was the most gentle and understanding in the whole family. There should be one between a hothead, a carefree, another impulsive and a -I-don't-even-care-about-what's-going-on-in-this-house baby. The boy tried to be mature but always giving on that feeling of childish innocence and kindness. However, his patience had its own limits and when crossed, the boy's behavior was something else. Hachi got that split -second-change of personality from his mother. While Kiyoshi was impulsive, she wasn't always at the stage that all feared by now. she only had a strict sense of authority and was the leading head of her family,but, when angered she could change in the blink of an eye to the most terrifying woman ever.
In this 5 members family, the most carefree and casual of them was Daiki. Always putting a smile on his face and using most of his time when not working in teasing his wife or re-watching his own recorded interviews, Daiki was the optimistic by excellence. He loved spending time with his friends and family more than anything else and loved his job dearly. He was just the easy going type of husband and father always making the stupid jokes and pranks. Daiki wasn't only that, a carefree man, he also held great a sense of responsibility and could show his authority either in his job or among his children, likewise,he is able to remain serious when the situation requires it.
The phone was till ringing in Hachi's hesitating hands, after a glare in his direction from Ayame, he finally decided himself to answer the call, speaking first with the most happy-forced-tone ever heard on the face of Earth.
-H-hello?
-Heeeeey!Mah, whose voice it's?! Ha-chan?
Hachi rolled his eyes at the mention of this nickname.
-Y-yeah, Akuma-oji, it's me. (a/n read it with the most desperate voice you can)
-Ha-chan! How have ya been?! Listen up sonny, tell mama and papa that Imma come ove' 'kay? See ya!
-W-w-wait! Akuma-oji? Akuma-oji?! Sheesh, he hang up.
Ayame had heard all of it. Akuma's voice was way too loud.
-Guess that old geezer's coming? Well, he do look like the old man a lot but is also...different in many ways than one. Well, deal with it.
Akuma was actually Daiki's older brother. An unmarried man who thinks that marriage is a bother and prefers living alone but nonetheless trying to flirt with his sister-in-law or Tenchi's wife (but always ending up beaten by either Daiki or Tenchi at some point). The "Old Parasite" like Kiyoshi officially nicknamed him, was a tall,perverted and rather steady man with honey curly hair and pale green mischievous eyes. Though the two brothers' personalities may look the same, Akuma was rarely serious, doesn't have a job, likes alcohol, games,veeeeeeery suspicious magazines and doesn't take his responsibilities unlike Daiki. But despite all those facts, he was still a kind old man.
Just one cherry blossom tree separated Tsubasa's house and Madoka's. One could easily climb up the tree from the boys' room to join the blue eyed girl's one only to be covered by innocent pale cherry blossom petals at the end. Soon enough, the silver haired kid would use that way to visit his friend.
Tsubasa knocked at the door front of him with his little hand but in a confident way.
-Huh...oh! Tsu-chan! Mado-chan's in the garden, want to help with laundry?
The kid nodded to his interlocutor, who was no one than Kazehaya. The hint of jealousy he felt when his sister first arrived was gone...at least, for now.
Kazehaya closed the door behind his little guest. But deep down in his mind he is shouting -such a shame that Tsu-chan is a boy, why do have to share ma baby sister with someone else! She's mine after , bad thoughts, they're only kids for now..what...I'm sounding like an old gramps...geez!-
-Madoka-chan!
At the sound of her name, the little girl turned around and cheerfully smiled at her friend. The child innocently waved at Tsubasa to come,still holding newly washed pure white sheets in her hand.
Kazehaya made the two hand him over the laundry basket's content to help him. The little Madoka reached for the one last light white cover with simple gold ornament on it and covered herself with it. The three of them had been playing all the morning with the laundry sometimes joined by Hoshiro.
Lunch time coming near, Kazehaya left for errands, the two 3 year old children just sat in the grass with Madoka still covered in with the white light sheet.
The young boy only stared at her longer before finally saying
-Madoka-chan is all dressed up in white! Just like a bride!
The little girl giggled to the boy's comment in response before putting back the sheet in the basket. Then, the two children went to Hoshiro for him to read them a book while waiting for Kazehaya to come back for lunch.
A/N Soooooo...did I make any improvement? I mean my english XD So, like I said it's a little bit too cliché (thank my overflowing imagination for that) Actually, I'm hesitating now, I know that I've got 2 stories to manage (but Go On Prosecutors is just something I do for fun and the upcoming chapters will only be dialogues because, hell, I just want to show you what my mind and my cousin's one are capable of XD), but I still want the try a third fanfiction, always in the MFB fandom and the same pairing but this time with Tsubasa as a college student and Madoka as a first year in High School with 2-3 OCs as best friends besides Benkei and Hikaru and another OC best friend for Tsubasa. Humm...I'm more motivated for this new one I guess but I'll keep finding new inspiration for this one! Well that's all for now! Go check my tumblr if you want guys since I've got nothing to do I take doodle request (I also have a side blog for asks) also, I'm thinking of making a comic version of each if I can x) I guess I'll choose the second plot for that?Aaaaand Ramadan Moubarak to all Muslims! May God accept your fasting inchaallah!~