I soooo totes do not own anything, except the whole children idea. I suppose.
BTW, I shall assume Akane's hair is like blonde.
Saturday rolled over as quickly as I could ever want. I made sure I had the weekend off, and so did Senri. Today shall be a day just for us (and maybe tomorrow too, which is a Sunday).
"Okay, Senri, waaaaaakeeee uuuuppp" yes, I unnecessarily dragged 'wake up' like a child because I cannot hide my excitement. Cake. Okay to be honest, I was craving cake, and I want a cake that we both made with love. I'm rather demanding, but I'm sooo not telling Senri this.
He grunted as he rolled to his left away from me. I started poking him.
"Wake up. Wake up. Wake up." I continuously poked him as I repeated the same words as fast as I could. "We have the whole day planned and dedicated to just the two of us!" Yes, I was horribly excited and is not hiding it. "Seeeeeeeeeenrriiii" I sang.
The next thing I knew I was being hugged by him in bed and I was facing him. No.
"Senri, let. Go" I was so closing being literally piss, I want my cake, I've been holding this craving for days!
"Noo" He muttered, eyes still close. I waited for the continuation, which arrive 5 minutes late. Five. "Let's just cuddle here for the day"
I slowly wrapped my arms around him, savoring the moment, then my craving self got the best of me.
"No." He lifted his torso a little to look at me while raising an eyebrow.
"No?" He asked tauntingly, I was so not ganna give in.
"No." I concluded. He fell back into bed giving up. "C'mon you said we'd make cake!" Yes, I was whining.
"No."
"But I really want your cake, I've been craving cake for days, only your cake!" Okay there I let it out, the reason why I wanted cake. His cake. I'd probably, most-likely, sit this out, sadly. He did not reply.
"Do it for the baby?" I offered, and he grunted in response as he grudgingly rolled off the bed, and sat up on the floor just to slowly stand on his barefoot.
"C'mon" He said as he dragged his feet towards the door, I hopped off the bed and hugged him, nuzzling his side.
"Let's go somewhere after" I sang, really happy. Yesh. Cake.
Yep, I can only think about cake. Dang baby. No, I love my baby. CAKE. I started humming.
"Well at least someone's happy" Senri rolled his eyes, I stood in front of him, stopping him in his tracks. I placed my hands behind his neck and tiptoed as far as I could, but still lacking an inch, Senri was a little tall for me, so he bent a little. Our lips met.
"I love you sooooooooo much" I hugged him.
"Morning breath." He shrugged.
"Like yours was any better" I playfully hit him on his chest.
"Ehem, mine is." He replied as we continued to walk to the kitchen.
Senri started pulling stuff out, and so did I. Ingredients, and the materials needed.
"Hmmm, bowl…" I muttered as I noticed it was the only thing missing, I opened a cabinet above a counter bear the oven, I was on my tippy toes trying to grab it. Okay, this is getting me nowhere, I tried to climb the counter to grab it. Senri too busy looking over all the things. I grab hold of the bowl-and you'd never guess, almost fell. But a strong enough grip held me on my waist to keep me steady. We both sighed.
"Thanks, Senri" I said as he put me down, the look on his face as I turned to face him was utterly scary.
"Sit." And there, I was to sit this one out.
"I thought we'd make the cake together how is this together?" I whined.
"No risking the baby's safety." I rolled my eyes as I sat this one out. But I do honestly enjoy watching my husband cook. It's entertaining in it's own little way. Watching him getting dirty—okay no bad thoughts intended ladies, but you gatta love a man who'd sweat for you. Okay nothing is coming out right isn't it. I stared at Senri in—probably a creepy wide-eyed gaze—as he cooked and sweat trickled down his forehead and down his neck it goes. I grab a cloth and started dabbing him with it.
"Your sweating" I say out of concern
"It's not like I'm dying, Honey" He gently placed a kiss on my cheek "And cooking is hard work, anything is." He continued after giving me another kiss on the cheek and saying his thanks.
"Thanks, for baking me a cake" He looked at me like I was some type of star (and technically I was) love so evident in this eyes alone, and I suppose that's what he saw when he stared at me, which is why he gave me the exact same response.
After a while he said "I'm sorry I'm keeping you out of this, I just don't want to risk it," He stared at my belly with a faint smile, his eyes showing sheer joy "it'll be out first born"
"I know your excited too, so am I" I muttered, as I rested my chin on my hand as I rested my elbow on the island counter, Senri across from me.
After he baked it we started eating a piece or two, and yes we were so lovely-dovey to the point we were feeding each other. After that we decided to go out to an aquarium, but we had to be in disguised.
Now we were incognito in the aquarium park. As the two of us walked along some hallways, and I was too focused on the cute pretty fishes and suggesting weird names for the baby, I thought I saw blonde hair that I swear belonged to Akane, but why would she be here? So I shrugged it off.
"Well, I suppose if the baby is male we could name him after 'Shiro'." I nodded in agreement, then Denri stopped me.
"But then he won't be the only 'Shiro' that…" He stopped since he noticed I was not paying attention anymore.
"Oh c'mon, it was still me, what's so bad in sharing the name of a person you so dearly loved?" I asked as I dragged him with me to hide behind the wall. We both poked our heads out, and oh dear, oh dear, it was Akane.
"What—"
"What's Akane doing here?" I cut Senri off
"Spying on your sister is not something to be proud of" I felt him give me a daggering stare.
Akane was sitting on a bench, her face buried on her hands.
"Shouldn't you go and comfort her or something?" Senri asked
"Seriously what is she doing here?" I muttered, Senri sighed.
"If your not I will—" I tightly gripped him. By the time I hit my destination in the Seiyuu world, and was of legal age (and Senri of course), I automatically wanted to tie the knot with Senri. And to be honest one of the reasons was Akane.
When Senri first saw her, there was his look he gave her that I couldn't quite put a finger to. And I was afraid.
Afraid that he might fall for her. She was perfect. Who could possibly not love her? I was terrified that he'd eventually fall for her. In those matter of minutes the two were talking I was so terrified that it was already happening. She was perfect. And I…what was I beside my sister—my younger sister…nothing much.
Sure, I became one of the number one Seiyuu's in Japan, but then, I was still technically new, and I didn't want to lose Senri—to my sister to boot. I was probably selfish, I should have had trust in Senri. But who was I kidding, since Akane and I were children she was princess. She was Hime ( it was a common mistake due to the fact that she was more princess like, but still).
I love my sister, but still, I was deeply hurt. Even my mother favored Akane than me. She slowly acknowledge me when someone gave my mom a speech. And she was proud of me when I became what I wanted to be, but still. Akane is still a model. She also started acting. And she was still the perfect one. Somehow, in some way.
Her blonde naturally wavy hair covered her face.
"What are we waiting for?" Senri wondered, I did not reply.
"Do you still think I fell in love with your sister, and still will?" He asked after five whole minutes, I turned and looked him in the eye. We were completely hidden from her view.
"No." I tried to say solidly, but my voice and facial expression failed me.
"Aw, c'mon Hime, I married you didn't I?" He cupped my face.
"I'm sorry if I can't remove this feeling I get when I think about it…and I can't remove the thought that easily" I wanted to cry, I was jealous, yes, surely I was. He leaned to rest his forehead on mine, his eyelids closed.
"I married you." He declared. "And nothing will change that. I am honored your jealous though" He teases slightly with his last sentence, I blushed slightly.
"Well, Akane's—" I was cut off by a long and passionate- enough in public—kiss.
"Your perfect for me" He gave me that smile I fell in love with once upon a time.
"You sure? Cause I recall—" His gaze was directing to something or someone behind me, he looked questioningly. I turned to gaze upon a puzzle even I could not comprehend.
Shuuma Kawai has entered this field.
Sorry it's rather corny, and I've decided it's ganna be shuuma, oh well…It could still be mizuki, if you peeps want.
And I apologize that it's corny, yes, I;m a master at the art of being cliché.
If you want me to stop, please leave a comment /3
PPS: I did NOT proof read.
