Author: Uchiha Yumi
Title: Happy little moments
Genre: Romance, someone wishing for a male pregnancy
Rating: T
Parings: Renji x Byakuya
Main Characters: Kuchiki Byakuya, Abarai Renji
Alright – you can kill me. It took me FOREVER to update this series. Oh, well…I wrote it a century ago, but I simply forgot to update…
As usual – dedications: RunAway Angels: she's WONDERFUL!!! Oh my God, she offered to draw ByakuyaRenji stuff for me! Awww! (glomps and hugs) LOVE, YOU! And, folks out there – check her deviantArt account (standordie(dot)deviantart(dot)com) – it's really, REALLY worth it!
To jwg676 – because her story is taking me forever and it looks like I always update stuff and never her story. Fact is two things happened: first, my pc deleted THAT document. Second, it turned into a chaptered fiction…I'm halfway through the second chapter and I planned three of them, so, be faithful, time will come!
Happy Little Moments
Kuchiki Estate, early morning.
The large and shiny mirror was hung on the big wall of his private rooms. A slim and tall figure was standing in front of it, carefully checking his profile with a hand draped over his belly.
'Nothing….Still nothing…' he turned around a couple of times, to check the rest of his aristocratic body 'As if something like that could happen for real…'
After a few moments of deep thought, the man frowned, sighing and dully smoothing the folds of his haori, finally tightening his obi with a regular, precise knot.
'Quit daydreaming, it's useless…'
"Mmm….'s there 'mething wrong, Bya-kun….?"
The sleepy voice of his lover distractedly came from the bed. The big boy rolled on his stomach and handfuls of red hair peeking from beneath the silken pillow
" 'gain in front of the mirror? No worries, ya didn't gain any weight, ya're a feather. As always…"
Byakuya lightly nodded "I know, Renji. It's just…." He glanced at the shiny surface in front of him and sighed again.
"Just…?"
The red-head raised up on his elbows to better look at him, a lump of soft cover comfortably tucked under his chin. He looked incredibly appealing, all languid and sprawled like that after a night of (wild) sex.
"Just…I'd like to have a child, Renji"
"…YOU WHAT?"
The reaction of his fukutaichou was rather…understandable. He should have known from the beginning. Kuchiki Byakuya wanting a baby? It couldn't be. Not in this world.
"…I guess it's the age. A man would like to…build a family, sooner or later, you know…"
The younger boy nodded, hugging his blanket even more tightly "….well, but…Byakuya…how? I mean….you're a boy…I'm a boy as well…Neither of us is…suited to…carry a baby…." He tried to explain, calmly.
"I've thought about that" the nobleman replied just as calmly.
"You did?" the look on Renji's face turned from surprised into shocked. Just what the Hell had gotten into his passionate and needy lover in the few – three – hours he had slept after their evening session? From a greedy bottom into a family man – was it possible in just 180 minutes or so?
"….we could ask Kurotsuchi-taichou to…render one of us suitable for pregnancy. He created his own daughter according to his tastes, so I guess it wouldn't be a problem to him to make a man able to carry a baby"
The red-head gasped, a dreadful feeling crawling into his mind "…BUT I DON'T WANT TO BE PREGNANT, BYAKUYA!"
"Who said it had to be you?"
Silence. Ominous silence.
Did Renji hear it right? Was Kuchiki Byakuya saying he wished to be…pregnant? Like a girl?
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me, Renji" the nobleman walked to his nightstand, nervously, and sat on his edge of the bed "In the end, I'm the one…being the "woman" in this relationship, right?" he concluded, blushing.
"Yes, but…" the lieutenant blinked, tilting his head to catch a glimpse of his companion's back "Ya know, 't's not the same as being pregnant. It's…well…different"
"I think I'm ready to have a child…"
Holy gawd, things were serious…incredibly serious…
"….Byakuya?"
Renji sat up, wounding his arms around his lover's back
"Yes?"
the nobleman turned slightly so that he could look at the other man
in the eye, his hand brushing a few lock away from that tattooed
forehead.
"Just…where did'ya get this idea? I mean…ya never told me before…"
The Kuchiki heir helplessly shrugged "I have no clue. I just …felt it. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I tried to imagine how I could be with a big belly…" he murmured.
"Oh…" Renji gasped "ya sure it's not like ya…just want to get some meat on those bones? Ya're skinny, it wouldn't hurt ya…"
The icy glare he received induced him to stop talking.
"Okay, I got it – 'was just kidding, sorry. But seriously…it doesn't sound good to me. A man carrying a baby…what the others would think of ya? Ya know that pride-and-honour-thingie ya always care about…"
Byakuya hung his head down a little, deeply exhaling "I don't know. But I can't see other ways for the Kuchiki-clan to have another heir of pure blood…"
"I see, but…he would be my son as well. Son of two men and one of them being a backstreet rat. Dontcha think that would shame your family even more than some half-blooded baby or …another adoption?"
The nobleman turned around and gave him one of his most severe look "Don't say that ever again, Renji. You're my companion. Nearly…my husband, we could say. And I'm the head of the clan. What I decide it's what has to be done, without buts or regrets…and if I want our next heir to have Abarai blood in his veins, nothing can stop me…not anymore…"
That was surprising. Truly surprising. Was he saying it was not only the fact of having a child, but Byakuya want said child with him? Did he love him as much as to sacrifice again his honour to further strengthen their relationship? They were openly gay, he wasn't noble or rich, he was loudmouthed and messy – he was the contrary of everything suitable for such an important and dignified man. But still…could love win over this? Could their feeling be as strong as to induce Kuchiki Byakuya to wish for a pregnancy?
"Oh gawd…Byakuya…ya mean ya want a baby from me?" he gasped, incredulous.
"Aye, Renji. I want this baby from you. You're my rightful lover now, aren't you?"
Abarai-fukutaichou nodded, confused. His partner lightly smiled at him and leaned over to kiss his lips "I want just to be with you, Renji? Can't you understand it? I love you"
"I…I love you too…I love you too…" he deepened the kiss, hugging the older man close to his chest "But still…"
The nobleman frowned "Still…?"
"Can't we just go for adoption? I get yar reasons behind that all, but….seriously, I can't picture that Mayuri-weirdo getting his hands on you" he pouted, earning an honest chuckle from the usually aloof man.
"Fine…I can see your point as well…let's just hope the kid won't be as undisciplined as you were, because I won't have enough strength and patience to tame another Rukongai brat and make him fit for the Sereitei life…"
"Hey! I wasn't undisciplined!" Renji barked back, blushing crimson
Byakuya smirked "Were too"
"Was not!"
"Are you questioning your taichou's word?"
"Hell yeah! When taichou is being a prick he needs to be properly punished!" the lieutenant replied, dragging his companion down on the bed and nibbling all over his neck.
"RENJI! I BID YOU TO STOP!" Kuchiki-taichou squeaked. He was flushed and embarrassed beyond words.
"Nope…if you really want to be a mother…you have to learn how to deal with disobedient kids, first…."
Kuchiki-taichou, however, had serious doubts a child would leave on him as many bruises and hickeys as Renji did that morning…
Owari
