Sibling Rivalry
Disclaimer: Tomo: Unfortunately for her, Seiryuu Girl doesn't own FY.
Soi: It's fortunate for us though.
Tomo: Not for me... if only she did own the show, it would be all about me and Nakago-sama... *starts to daydream, sighing gently*.
Soi: *Glares at him.* And I'd be there too! Remember, she likes me as well.
Tomo: Yes of course, you'd be the annoying slut MY Nakago and I had to defeat. Kakakakaka!
Soi: *Frys Tomo.* You were saying?
Oh, I'm sorry, but updates will be much less frequent, because my school holidays are over now.
Chibigreenwizardmon: Thanks for the reviews. I'm glad I've converted you to Nakago/Tomo. -_-;;; I'm really sorry about the spacing. FF.net has changed the way it accepts .doc files. I've fixed it now.
Mia had collapsed on her bed, sobbing. She turned her radio on the loudest volume she could without her hearing being permanently damaged. She was so heartbroken, it was making her physically sick, her head was pounding and her chest felt like someone had shoved a knife through it. She didn't even hear the knock on her door, or the low creak as it was opened gently. Her brother stepped in, trying to be quiet. He shut the music off.
"Mia..." he said softly. She ignored him, and instead busied herself with tearing apart her own pictures that she had formerly been so happy with. "Mia..." he repeated, this time more insistently.
"What?" snapped his sister. "Come to ruin my life even more? Decided that you'll steal my things as well as the person I love?" She sniffed loudly.
"Love?" Tobias asked, shocked. He brushed a hand across his face, which was already bruising. Never mess with people in love, his heart said to him.
"Did I say that? Well, maybe it's true..." Mia paused, allowing herself time to wipe her eyes. She looked Tobias right in the face, dislike evident in her distorted features. Mia, who was normally a very pretty girl, looked terrible when she was upset. "Yes, I suppose that is true. Do you really love him, fag?" Tobias winced visibly at the insult, but nodded.
"I... think so, yes." Mia snorted.
"You think so? Want to try and check that?" she asked bad-temperedly.
"I know so, then, if it makes you happy," said Tobias. "Like I said, I've always loved him, forever, and I always shall."
"Like I said, you're a sap. Go away. You're making me puke. Take your things with you." Tobias, who had started to walk away, stopped in his tracks.
"What?" he asked. "My... things?"
"Yes," said Mia gleefully. "Your things, take them away. You're moving in with your boyfriend." Tobias looked upset, and then composed himself. He rather liked the idea of Akira being his boyfriend, even if it was meant in an insulting manner. He pushed the idea away, and focused on the other things contained in Mia's statement.
"Fine, doesn't bother me," he said coolly. Inside he was wondering how the hell he was going to explain this to his parents without a potential talk on certain issues.
"Good, I don't mind either," replied Mia briskly. She was obviously enjoying this.
"Fine then, bye," Tobias said, slamming the door. Mia grabbed his case, which he had never bothered to unpack and, flinging open the door, threw the battered brown leather trunk out behind her brother. It hit him in the back, knocking him over. Mia tried not to look concerned. Tobias picked himself up, and, setting his shoulders back in a confident position, walked away.
"Akira," he said as he entered the dining room, where Akira still was. It was obvious the blue eyed teenager was a little upset. He was brushing his hair excessively again. It seemed to be a nervous habit Akira suffered from.
"Hello," Akira replied shortly, putting his hairbrush down on the table with a loud clunk. He was angry with himself, for a few reasons. He realised Mia's emotions now, her display had made them painfully obvious. He couldn't understand how he had never seen it before. He supposed he had to be blind. Also, he had allowed his heart to rule over his head, and that was something he had never envisaged happening.
"Um... daijoubu... desu ka*?" asked Tobias, in fairly passable Japanese. Akira started at him.
"Hai**," he said disinterestedly. "Eto***... you... are... speaking Japanese?"
"Oh, yes..." Tobias said, embarrassed. Truth be told, as soon as he had met Akira he had been actually trying his hardest to learn as much Japanese as possible. He had thought it would help him against his sister at first. He let out a slight breath at the memory, which could have been a sort of ironic laugh.
Akira smiled happily at him. "Me?" he asked.
"Oh... you mean for you? Yes," replied Tobias. He wasn't getting very far with the conversation.
'To be honest, you don't even want to get very far with the conversation, now do you? All you want to do is have a relationship with someone very cute who can't say anything to hurt you, seeing as there's a pretty big gap in the communication area,' Tobias' evil side said. He ignored it. He wasn't going to fall for the 'shut up' trick again. Instead, he intelligently decided to hit himself over the head.
His boyfriend stared. "Why?" Akira asked.
"What? Oh... it's nothing."
Akira, who had heard the word before, frowned. "Oh... okay," he said. His English was heavily accented, as always, and to Tobias at least it sounded very good.
"Um... speak... Japanese... kudasai****?" asked Tobias. He loved the way Akira spoke in his own language even more than his English, and it would prove they could communicate in some way.
"Demo*****... why?" Akira asked, confused.
"It... sounds good," replied Tobias. Akira gave him an odd look. He grabbed his little dictionary, and upon the translation of the embarrassed statement, smirked evilly. It made him look very much like his former self.
"You like it, do you?" Akira asked in Japanese. He tried to make his voice sound sexy, and seemed to succeed. Tobias completely lost it, and kissed him passionately.
"Yuck," a voice muttered from the door. Tobias reluctantly broke the kiss and looked up at his sister.
"Oh, can't you see I'm busy," he snapped. He didn't appreciate being interrupted. Akira also looked a little annoyed.
"That is disgusting. I came to deliver your opera tape collection, and if you don't want it that's fine by me. It can be a useful item for Dad's next garage sale. But please, for the safety of the human race, get a room next time," remarked Mia. Even thought she spoke in her usual catty tone, her eyes were a little shiny and she was blinking more than usual.
"I didn't think they allowed bitchy women from Uranus as ambassadors," shot back Tobias. It was a fight that they had already tried, but neither of them were in the mood to point it out. Akira, however, was.
"Shut up," he said. He frowned at both Mia and Tobias. He grabbed his dictionary, and said. "Arguing... annoying."
"Oh, sorry," both twins said at once. They gave each other a look of loathing, which developed into a staring competition. Mia, who lost, left the room in a huff, leaving Tobias' tape collection, which now consisted of one three hour video due to common use as weapons, on a table. Tobias gave Akira a 'now where were we look' and they continued their previous activity
Akugi
Mia: Get a room next time.
Akira: *Looks it up.* Why? This is a room.
Tobias: Uh, no... she meant a hotel room.
Akira: *Flips through pages.* Oh... why?
Tobias: Mia, what do you think? The long version, or the short, snappy and to the point talk Mum gave you when you turned 12?
Mia: You heard that?
Tobias: Yup. If I remember rightly, it went something like this...
Mia: *Screams loudly to drown out Tobias' words.
Tobias: And there you have it.
Akira: ...Nani?
Mia: I don't think he has a clue, Toby.
Ah, Japanese translations. Sorry, but it was necessary to use it.
*Are you OK?
**Yes.
***Um...
****Please, used in the form of a request (ie stand please).
*****But...
Disclaimer: Tomo: Unfortunately for her, Seiryuu Girl doesn't own FY.
Soi: It's fortunate for us though.
Tomo: Not for me... if only she did own the show, it would be all about me and Nakago-sama... *starts to daydream, sighing gently*.
Soi: *Glares at him.* And I'd be there too! Remember, she likes me as well.
Tomo: Yes of course, you'd be the annoying slut MY Nakago and I had to defeat. Kakakakaka!
Soi: *Frys Tomo.* You were saying?
Oh, I'm sorry, but updates will be much less frequent, because my school holidays are over now.
Chibigreenwizardmon: Thanks for the reviews. I'm glad I've converted you to Nakago/Tomo. -_-;;; I'm really sorry about the spacing. FF.net has changed the way it accepts .doc files. I've fixed it now.
Mia had collapsed on her bed, sobbing. She turned her radio on the loudest volume she could without her hearing being permanently damaged. She was so heartbroken, it was making her physically sick, her head was pounding and her chest felt like someone had shoved a knife through it. She didn't even hear the knock on her door, or the low creak as it was opened gently. Her brother stepped in, trying to be quiet. He shut the music off.
"Mia..." he said softly. She ignored him, and instead busied herself with tearing apart her own pictures that she had formerly been so happy with. "Mia..." he repeated, this time more insistently.
"What?" snapped his sister. "Come to ruin my life even more? Decided that you'll steal my things as well as the person I love?" She sniffed loudly.
"Love?" Tobias asked, shocked. He brushed a hand across his face, which was already bruising. Never mess with people in love, his heart said to him.
"Did I say that? Well, maybe it's true..." Mia paused, allowing herself time to wipe her eyes. She looked Tobias right in the face, dislike evident in her distorted features. Mia, who was normally a very pretty girl, looked terrible when she was upset. "Yes, I suppose that is true. Do you really love him, fag?" Tobias winced visibly at the insult, but nodded.
"I... think so, yes." Mia snorted.
"You think so? Want to try and check that?" she asked bad-temperedly.
"I know so, then, if it makes you happy," said Tobias. "Like I said, I've always loved him, forever, and I always shall."
"Like I said, you're a sap. Go away. You're making me puke. Take your things with you." Tobias, who had started to walk away, stopped in his tracks.
"What?" he asked. "My... things?"
"Yes," said Mia gleefully. "Your things, take them away. You're moving in with your boyfriend." Tobias looked upset, and then composed himself. He rather liked the idea of Akira being his boyfriend, even if it was meant in an insulting manner. He pushed the idea away, and focused on the other things contained in Mia's statement.
"Fine, doesn't bother me," he said coolly. Inside he was wondering how the hell he was going to explain this to his parents without a potential talk on certain issues.
"Good, I don't mind either," replied Mia briskly. She was obviously enjoying this.
"Fine then, bye," Tobias said, slamming the door. Mia grabbed his case, which he had never bothered to unpack and, flinging open the door, threw the battered brown leather trunk out behind her brother. It hit him in the back, knocking him over. Mia tried not to look concerned. Tobias picked himself up, and, setting his shoulders back in a confident position, walked away.
"Akira," he said as he entered the dining room, where Akira still was. It was obvious the blue eyed teenager was a little upset. He was brushing his hair excessively again. It seemed to be a nervous habit Akira suffered from.
"Hello," Akira replied shortly, putting his hairbrush down on the table with a loud clunk. He was angry with himself, for a few reasons. He realised Mia's emotions now, her display had made them painfully obvious. He couldn't understand how he had never seen it before. He supposed he had to be blind. Also, he had allowed his heart to rule over his head, and that was something he had never envisaged happening.
"Um... daijoubu... desu ka*?" asked Tobias, in fairly passable Japanese. Akira started at him.
"Hai**," he said disinterestedly. "Eto***... you... are... speaking Japanese?"
"Oh, yes..." Tobias said, embarrassed. Truth be told, as soon as he had met Akira he had been actually trying his hardest to learn as much Japanese as possible. He had thought it would help him against his sister at first. He let out a slight breath at the memory, which could have been a sort of ironic laugh.
Akira smiled happily at him. "Me?" he asked.
"Oh... you mean for you? Yes," replied Tobias. He wasn't getting very far with the conversation.
'To be honest, you don't even want to get very far with the conversation, now do you? All you want to do is have a relationship with someone very cute who can't say anything to hurt you, seeing as there's a pretty big gap in the communication area,' Tobias' evil side said. He ignored it. He wasn't going to fall for the 'shut up' trick again. Instead, he intelligently decided to hit himself over the head.
His boyfriend stared. "Why?" Akira asked.
"What? Oh... it's nothing."
Akira, who had heard the word before, frowned. "Oh... okay," he said. His English was heavily accented, as always, and to Tobias at least it sounded very good.
"Um... speak... Japanese... kudasai****?" asked Tobias. He loved the way Akira spoke in his own language even more than his English, and it would prove they could communicate in some way.
"Demo*****... why?" Akira asked, confused.
"It... sounds good," replied Tobias. Akira gave him an odd look. He grabbed his little dictionary, and upon the translation of the embarrassed statement, smirked evilly. It made him look very much like his former self.
"You like it, do you?" Akira asked in Japanese. He tried to make his voice sound sexy, and seemed to succeed. Tobias completely lost it, and kissed him passionately.
"Yuck," a voice muttered from the door. Tobias reluctantly broke the kiss and looked up at his sister.
"Oh, can't you see I'm busy," he snapped. He didn't appreciate being interrupted. Akira also looked a little annoyed.
"That is disgusting. I came to deliver your opera tape collection, and if you don't want it that's fine by me. It can be a useful item for Dad's next garage sale. But please, for the safety of the human race, get a room next time," remarked Mia. Even thought she spoke in her usual catty tone, her eyes were a little shiny and she was blinking more than usual.
"I didn't think they allowed bitchy women from Uranus as ambassadors," shot back Tobias. It was a fight that they had already tried, but neither of them were in the mood to point it out. Akira, however, was.
"Shut up," he said. He frowned at both Mia and Tobias. He grabbed his dictionary, and said. "Arguing... annoying."
"Oh, sorry," both twins said at once. They gave each other a look of loathing, which developed into a staring competition. Mia, who lost, left the room in a huff, leaving Tobias' tape collection, which now consisted of one three hour video due to common use as weapons, on a table. Tobias gave Akira a 'now where were we look' and they continued their previous activity
Akugi
Mia: Get a room next time.
Akira: *Looks it up.* Why? This is a room.
Tobias: Uh, no... she meant a hotel room.
Akira: *Flips through pages.* Oh... why?
Tobias: Mia, what do you think? The long version, or the short, snappy and to the point talk Mum gave you when you turned 12?
Mia: You heard that?
Tobias: Yup. If I remember rightly, it went something like this...
Mia: *Screams loudly to drown out Tobias' words.
Tobias: And there you have it.
Akira: ...Nani?
Mia: I don't think he has a clue, Toby.
Ah, Japanese translations. Sorry, but it was necessary to use it.
*Are you OK?
**Yes.
***Um...
****Please, used in the form of a request (ie stand please).
*****But...
