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Mio Fratello
*...Rain...*
"Vaniiiii!" Sora whined, slumping against the window next to his seat in the car. Zack had some miraculous idea to take a road trip and go camping with his family; claiming that Sora and Vanitas were secluding themselves from everyone else.
"Yes?" Vanitas asked, turning from leaning on the door armrest to his twin.
"I'm bored!" Sora whined, taking off his seatbelt and sliding into the seat between the pair to lean on Vanitas.
Shrugging him off, Vanitas stared out the window once more. "Why don't you take a nap?"
"Because the rain is keeping me awaaaaakkkkeeee!" Sora complained, slumping his head on Vanitas' lap.
"Why don't you stare out the window, or day dream, or something!" Vanitas growled, irritated with everything. Depressed, angry weather caused for a depressed, angry Vanitas.
"Because the rain makes everything look sad!" Sora whimpered.
"Quiet back there, Mom's trying to sleep." Zack called out, looking in the rearview mirror to chuckle at the two boys.
"Vani, can I please sleep on your lap?" Sora asked, wide, blue eyes filled with tears.
"...Fine. But just this once."
Hours later when they reached their destination, Zack and Aerith laughed quietly when they saw Sora curled like a cat in next to and on Vanitas lap, while the raven haired twin had one hand holding the others hanging limpy off the seat, and the other placed softly in chestnut hair.
"Aren't they adorable?" Aerith squeeled, getting out her camera to take a picture of the sleeping twins. Smiling, Zack climbed out of the car, asking with a light groan,
"Who's going to help me carry in and set up all these supplies?"
"Oh, do it yourself you lazy panda bear. Don't you dare wake my babies up." Aerith said with a tease.
As he set up the tents, in the dead of a rain storm, Zack mumbled, "I should fall asleep with some little boy in my lap, that'll show her." Standing up, he slapped his forehead repeatedly. "Then she'd think I'm some sort of pervert. Stupid, stupid. stupid."
And to make matters worse, Zack heard a faint growling from the bushes.
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XD Poor Zack. This was cute though. :3
Everyones okay, considering the last line! It was just a um, squirrel. XD A rabid squirell who wanted Sora's marshmellows.
*ideas*
I actually live in one of the rainiest states in the continental U.S. (crappy twilight reference. DX Though I was born in Washington! Yeah, Anacortes baby, it's the place to be! HUSKIES! XD) And it kinda inspired this chapter. XD
Also, I feel I'm using Zack and Aerith to much, I'll be sure to exclude them next chappie. :P