A/N Hello, and welcome to my brand new fic! This is a FY fic about the
Boshi twins. I got this idea from an essay I wrote a long time ago. I do
not own anything, so on with the fic!
First meeting with the twins
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I'm a teenage girl who is bored out my mind and flat broke. Ever since my friend told me to put an advertisement in the newspaper for babysitting, I've been waiting forever for the phone to ring. I'm trying to earn some money, so I could enroll in the Academy of Arts college after I've finished high school. My parents think I can't handle this whole babysitting business! Can you believe that?! My own parents! They would always say;
"Why don't you just ask us for money?"
And I would always say;
"Because I'm a kid who's learning how to grow up. I need to be independent and more responsible."
I would have fallen asleep from boredom if the phone didn't ring. I picked it up, said hello, and who was calling.
"Hello, my name is Mr. Sukunami and I would like it if you baby-sat our two five year old boys." said a male voice from the other line.
"Sure, what time shall I'll be there?" I asked.
"6:00 pm, and I will pay a dollar an hour."
"Taka, the babysitter is not going to watch our sons if that's how much you're going to offer her," said a female voice in the background.
"All right, I'll pay you ten dollars an hour," muttered Mr. Sukunami.
"Sounds good to me." I grinned.
---*---
After writing down the address, I asked my boyfriend to give me a ride to Mr. Sukunami's house (a/n Actually I don't have a boyfriend. I wish I did ;_;). I kissed him goodbye and walked up to the front door. Before I could even ring the doorbell, I heard yelling and shouting coming from the inside.
"AHHHH!!! Miaka, the kids scribbled little pictures on my favorite shirt! Can we please do something about them?!" screamed a male voice that sounded exactly like Mr. Sukunami.
I then heard a calm female voice, "Don't worry dear, the babysitter will take care of them."
I really didn't like the sound of that.
I hesitated to knock on the door, because I thought maybe I shouldn't do this. But this one little voice in my head yelled...
'Hey stupid! Get your ass back there! Do you want to be paid or not? Your parents are going to laugh at you when they see what a childish person you became!'
So gathering up my courage, I rang the doorbell. The door opened to reveal a young auburn hair woman.
"Oh, you must be the babysitter! Please come in!" The woman greeted me kindly.
"Taka, can you bring the twins in here?" asked the woman.
A man with blue hair came into the room, dragging behind two little boys.
The kids were so adorable, and better yet, they're twins! The twins had large blue eyes, blond hair with a grin tint in it, and wore matching t- shirts and shorts.
"These two are our sons, Amiboshi and Suboshi." explained the man. By the sound of his voice, I knew he was Mr. Sukunami.
The woman gave me a long list, "Here's a list with our cell phone number, what time the twins go to bed and everything."
Mr. Sukunami turned to the twins, "Now I want you two to be on your best behavior for the babysitter, understood?"
The twins nodded their heads in agreement. Now call me crazy, but something about those twins freaked me out. They seemed to have an evil glint in their eyes when they looked at me.
"We'll be going now." Mr. Sukunami and his wife practically frolicked out the house, and drove away while laughing gleefully.
I turned to the twins and for a while we just stared at each other.
"So, which one is Amiboshi and Suboshi?" I broke the silence.
The slightly taller twin spoke up, "I'm Amiboshi, I'm the older twin!" He smiled cutely.
"I'm Suboshi, you hurt my brother, you die." Suboshi glared.
"Uh, right." I laughed nervously.
"Is there anyway I can tell you guys apart?" I asked.
"Well, I play the flute!" Amiboshi took out a small flute from his pocket and waved it around proudly.
"I like to play with yo-yos," Suboshi took out a blue toy yo-yo from his pocket, "I named it 'Ryuuseisui'."
"Wanna hear me play my flute?" Amiboshi asked.
"Sure, why not." I shrugged.
Now imagine a five year old, who never had a single lesson in his life, playing the flute. Yeah, it's that bad.
"Uh, that was great," I lied through my teeth, "So what do want to do?"
"We like to play cards!" They chirped.
It was a good thing a brought my deck of cards just incase I have any free time. We all sat in the living room, with the twins sitting quietly and I shuffled the cards.
"So what game do you want to play?" I asked.
The twins giggled evilly and Suboshi said, "I know a game!"
"What is it?" I asked, putting the deck down.
"It's called '52 pickup'!" Suboshi seized hold of the deck and yelled...
"PICK UP!" He then threw the cards in the air. The twins giggled madly, and ran off.
I sat there in bewilderment, while watching all the cards flutter to the ground. I snapped out of it and yelled...
"Hey, don't leave me here to pick everything up!"
A/N Hahahahaha! So what did you think? It'll get better later on I promise. Make sure to always R&R and don't forget to read my other fics!
First meeting with the twins
---*---
I'm a teenage girl who is bored out my mind and flat broke. Ever since my friend told me to put an advertisement in the newspaper for babysitting, I've been waiting forever for the phone to ring. I'm trying to earn some money, so I could enroll in the Academy of Arts college after I've finished high school. My parents think I can't handle this whole babysitting business! Can you believe that?! My own parents! They would always say;
"Why don't you just ask us for money?"
And I would always say;
"Because I'm a kid who's learning how to grow up. I need to be independent and more responsible."
I would have fallen asleep from boredom if the phone didn't ring. I picked it up, said hello, and who was calling.
"Hello, my name is Mr. Sukunami and I would like it if you baby-sat our two five year old boys." said a male voice from the other line.
"Sure, what time shall I'll be there?" I asked.
"6:00 pm, and I will pay a dollar an hour."
"Taka, the babysitter is not going to watch our sons if that's how much you're going to offer her," said a female voice in the background.
"All right, I'll pay you ten dollars an hour," muttered Mr. Sukunami.
"Sounds good to me." I grinned.
---*---
After writing down the address, I asked my boyfriend to give me a ride to Mr. Sukunami's house (a/n Actually I don't have a boyfriend. I wish I did ;_;). I kissed him goodbye and walked up to the front door. Before I could even ring the doorbell, I heard yelling and shouting coming from the inside.
"AHHHH!!! Miaka, the kids scribbled little pictures on my favorite shirt! Can we please do something about them?!" screamed a male voice that sounded exactly like Mr. Sukunami.
I then heard a calm female voice, "Don't worry dear, the babysitter will take care of them."
I really didn't like the sound of that.
I hesitated to knock on the door, because I thought maybe I shouldn't do this. But this one little voice in my head yelled...
'Hey stupid! Get your ass back there! Do you want to be paid or not? Your parents are going to laugh at you when they see what a childish person you became!'
So gathering up my courage, I rang the doorbell. The door opened to reveal a young auburn hair woman.
"Oh, you must be the babysitter! Please come in!" The woman greeted me kindly.
"Taka, can you bring the twins in here?" asked the woman.
A man with blue hair came into the room, dragging behind two little boys.
The kids were so adorable, and better yet, they're twins! The twins had large blue eyes, blond hair with a grin tint in it, and wore matching t- shirts and shorts.
"These two are our sons, Amiboshi and Suboshi." explained the man. By the sound of his voice, I knew he was Mr. Sukunami.
The woman gave me a long list, "Here's a list with our cell phone number, what time the twins go to bed and everything."
Mr. Sukunami turned to the twins, "Now I want you two to be on your best behavior for the babysitter, understood?"
The twins nodded their heads in agreement. Now call me crazy, but something about those twins freaked me out. They seemed to have an evil glint in their eyes when they looked at me.
"We'll be going now." Mr. Sukunami and his wife practically frolicked out the house, and drove away while laughing gleefully.
I turned to the twins and for a while we just stared at each other.
"So, which one is Amiboshi and Suboshi?" I broke the silence.
The slightly taller twin spoke up, "I'm Amiboshi, I'm the older twin!" He smiled cutely.
"I'm Suboshi, you hurt my brother, you die." Suboshi glared.
"Uh, right." I laughed nervously.
"Is there anyway I can tell you guys apart?" I asked.
"Well, I play the flute!" Amiboshi took out a small flute from his pocket and waved it around proudly.
"I like to play with yo-yos," Suboshi took out a blue toy yo-yo from his pocket, "I named it 'Ryuuseisui'."
"Wanna hear me play my flute?" Amiboshi asked.
"Sure, why not." I shrugged.
Now imagine a five year old, who never had a single lesson in his life, playing the flute. Yeah, it's that bad.
"Uh, that was great," I lied through my teeth, "So what do want to do?"
"We like to play cards!" They chirped.
It was a good thing a brought my deck of cards just incase I have any free time. We all sat in the living room, with the twins sitting quietly and I shuffled the cards.
"So what game do you want to play?" I asked.
The twins giggled evilly and Suboshi said, "I know a game!"
"What is it?" I asked, putting the deck down.
"It's called '52 pickup'!" Suboshi seized hold of the deck and yelled...
"PICK UP!" He then threw the cards in the air. The twins giggled madly, and ran off.
I sat there in bewilderment, while watching all the cards flutter to the ground. I snapped out of it and yelled...
"Hey, don't leave me here to pick everything up!"
A/N Hahahahaha! So what did you think? It'll get better later on I promise. Make sure to always R&R and don't forget to read my other fics!