Unexpected Elements 06
By Nekozuki
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Wah! An update! Gomen for taking so long. I went through a bit of a writers block (HEHE! I referred to myself as a writer! ) But here's an update. Not the best, but some cute moments. I guess O.o Anyways, enjoy!
Don't forget, this is not a shoto (whatever the correct word is, not little kid sex stuff) NEVER! (Just cause there's some moments that is Kyou was a grown-up, it would definitely be suggestive. ^^"")
Kyou's a toddler; specific age = unknown.. MUAHAHAHAHA
Not Beta'd
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Kyou nipped at Yuki's fingers as the older boy attempted (and failed) to put the truculent child in the water filled tub. Kyou succeeded in catching the fingers, but Yuki didn't succeed in placing the child in the water.
"Kyou-chan!" Yuki placed his hands on his hips, looking exactly like an overworked mother.
Kyou simply stared back, obviously not feeling guilty in the slight. Yuki sighed. This morning had been an extremely bad morning for Yuki. His hair was sticking up like he had placed a handful of moose in it and than let the Chibi Kyou mess with it; his grapefruit had squinted in his eye; he barely slept; and most of all, the usually sweet, obedient (to Yuki at least) Chibi Kyou was doing his best to drive Yuki absolutely, completely, utterly INSANE!
Forcibly calming his raging nerves, Yuki crouched in front of the scowling boy, making sure his eyes bore into the crimson red that looked back.
"Kyou-chan, you will get in that bath tub or else." He hissed, sounding like his older brothers counterpart. (God forbid you tell him that)
Now normally, any child any age would find that "or else" to be a challenge. And at first, Kyou was ready and able to take it on. However, as he took in the tense expression, Kyou sighed and loosened his arms, allowing himself to be lifted up.
"Thank you." Yuki sighed, kneeling besides the tub.
Finally deciding, as much fun as it was to aggravate Yuki, and watch his usually blank face twitch, he should be obedient, Kyou calmed down. But not before splashing Yuki in the face. Totally by accident of course. The purple haired youth froze, a slightly befuddled look on his face as his mind slowly processed his wet state. Now, if Kyou had not been Chibi Kyou, but instead full grown Kyou (as he should have been) Yuki would have dunked the audacious brat under the water without a second thought. But now, with the small face smiling brightly up at him, the impulse was killed before it could fully bloom. Yuki sighed again. He couldn't believe that Kyou. Kyou's! Puppy eyes controlled him so easily.
"Distressing," His right brain supplied for him.
"Indeed." His left-brain replied.
As a collective, they decided to ignore this fact, and instead, face dripping, purred a handful of shampoo into his hands. Rubbing his hands briskly together to lather up, he set to cleaning the orange locks. Kyou squeaked a little as his b body swayed with the pent up force. He scrubbed until only a little of the orange locks peeked out from the white lather. Cupping his hands protectively above Kyou's eyes, Yuki lifted a handful of water to dump in the shampooed hair.
Kyou blinked, sneezed, and than blinked again.
"Shampoo bad." Kyou snuffled.
"Hai hai, gomen." Yuki smiled brightly down at the chibi.
Big crimson (love that word) eyes gazed intently at Yuki's face for a long time, until Yuki felt himself start to flush.
"Nani?" he asked.
"Kirei!" 1 Kyou threw his hands up, splashing them both. Not that it matter much to Yuki at the moment. His white shirt was already plastered to his skin. However, he did mind that his already flushed cheeks darkened to an almost purple colour.
"Mou.. Kyou-chan."
"Kirei! Kirei! Daisuki!" 2 Kyou howled determinedly.
His Yuki-nii didn't seem to believe him, and that just wouldn't do. He clutched at the bangs that curled wetly against Yuki's feminine face and hauled himself forward, until his eyes were an inch from Yuki's own.
"Dai - su - ki!" he spoke slowly.
Mouth gapping like a drowning fish, Yuki struggled to both stop his blush and think of a response. Finally he gave in and went for the simplest answer possible.
"Hai."
Satisfied, Kyou patted him on the cheek and climbed out of the tub, almost falling to the ground but catching himself on a chair. Uncaring of his (Ahem) nudity, he swaggered towards the door. Pushing it open, he smiled and waved at the startled Shigure, who froze and blinked a few times.
"Bai bai." Kyou snickered, moving towards the front door.
Slowly, Shigure and Yuki's eyes slid to meet each other.
~~~~Whoosh~~~~
The sound of the front door broke their trance like stare and slowly they looked in the direction of the sound.
"Wah! Kyou-chan! You're naked!" Tohru yelped.
"Kyou-chan? Whose that?" Uotani asked.
"His wave length.." Hanajima whispered.
Yuki leapt to his feet, mind finally processing again. Moving at full martial arts speed, Yuki disappeared out the door.
Shigure snickered. "This house is much more lively."
(And just imagine Shigure walking away, laughing hysterically. sigh, evil Shigure)
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"Where in the world do you get all your energy!"? Yuki sighed as he flopped down on his bed, watching out of the corner of his eye as Kyou squealed, racing around in circled with his arms flailing in the air. The child froze at the sound of Yuki's voice and moved over towards the exhausted teen. He rested his head against one bent knee and peered up at Yuki.
"Yuki-nii."
Yuki smiled down at him, and mussed the orange locks. And immediate bright smile was the answer.
"Come up here you!" Yuki held out his arms and Kyou immediately clambered up, snuggling close and tucking his head into the crook of Yuki's shoulder.
"Yuki-nii." Kyou sighed contently.
Yuki had to admit that this was one of his most favorite times of the day. During the mid-day, Kyou was usually very active, moving around rapidly. While Yuki was definitely his favorite, he eagerly moved from person to person, depending on their amusement value. Haru, while well liked, was much too laid back to keep the toddlers attention for long. Momiji on the other hand, was ready and willing to do just about anything. And he absolutely adored the snake that showed up whenever the weather got particularly cold. (Much to Yuki's annoyance) he loved how the little white snake would slither around under his shirt, tickling him like mad. That would always be stopped damn quick if Yuki ever saw them, much to Kyou's disappointment.
"Believe me," Yuki had whispered in confidence to the chibi. "You'll be very upset later if I didn't stop him."
Kyou had given him a completely incomprehensive look, but Yuki had stood stead fast in his decision.
A slight snuffle startled Yuki out of his reverie, and he found that during his daydreaming, Kyou had fallen asleep, small mouth gapping as air rasped through. Each deep intake sent a gust of breath over Yuki's neck.
The teenage boy had to admit it was interesting how the toddler could turn into a giant doll, muscled completely limp and pliant.
"Such trust." Yuki whispered with vague awe.
He couldn't remember ever feeling that comfortable when he was a child. Mostly not with (Yuki's eyebrow ticked) his older brother. He wondered if maybe part of the reason he felt so determined to make Kyou happy was that he never had anyone to do it for himself as a child. He didn't want Kyou, who he knew already had a rather ugly young childhood, feel the same pain as a child that he himself had felt. Looking at the trusting face snoring peacefully besides him, Yuki was suddenly grateful that Kyou was Kyou-chan, giving them both a chance to somewhat relive that time in a better way.
Kyou squeaked slightly in his sleep, before his hands and feet twitched rapidly as if running in his sleep. like a cat. Yuki sweat dropped. It was ridiculous how cute that toddler looked doing that and suddenly Yuki wondered how Kyou, when he was full-grown, looked doing that. Blinking, he knocked the image that popped up out of his head and looked down as Kyou clutched Yuki's shirt and mewled, before relaxing again.
"Yuki-nii." He whispered gently, smiling sweetly.
Yuki's heart melted.
"Aww, damn." He whispered.
~*~*~
"Yuki-nii." Came the shrill voice, jerking the said teenager from a sound sleep. He winced, both from the pain in his ears and in his belly as Kyou bounced on it. Oxygen suddenly became a rarity.
"Gah, Kyou-chan." Yuki gasped.
"Play! Play!" Kyou shrieked, bobbing up and down a couple of times before sprinting towards the door, banging it open. There was a loud crash and suddenly he heard Shigure cry out in pain. "Kyou-chan!!!" the dog howled.
Yuki closed his eyes, wishing desperately he was still asleep.
"Aww. Damn!"
~TBC~
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Look! It's done! Hehehe! Now, in the next chapter, I'm deciding between:
Making Hatori having to take care of Kyou-chan for a while (hehe, I love messing with Hatori)
Having Kyou get hugged and turned into a little kitten. Probably getting lost =^.^=
1{Pretty} 2{Pretty, pretty, love you. essentially ^^"" might not be technical, my Japanese sucks.)
~*~*~
Wah! An update! Gomen for taking so long. I went through a bit of a writers block (HEHE! I referred to myself as a writer! ) But here's an update. Not the best, but some cute moments. I guess O.o Anyways, enjoy!
Don't forget, this is not a shoto (whatever the correct word is, not little kid sex stuff) NEVER! (Just cause there's some moments that is Kyou was a grown-up, it would definitely be suggestive. ^^"")
Kyou's a toddler; specific age = unknown.. MUAHAHAHAHA
Not Beta'd
~*~*~
Kyou nipped at Yuki's fingers as the older boy attempted (and failed) to put the truculent child in the water filled tub. Kyou succeeded in catching the fingers, but Yuki didn't succeed in placing the child in the water.
"Kyou-chan!" Yuki placed his hands on his hips, looking exactly like an overworked mother.
Kyou simply stared back, obviously not feeling guilty in the slight. Yuki sighed. This morning had been an extremely bad morning for Yuki. His hair was sticking up like he had placed a handful of moose in it and than let the Chibi Kyou mess with it; his grapefruit had squinted in his eye; he barely slept; and most of all, the usually sweet, obedient (to Yuki at least) Chibi Kyou was doing his best to drive Yuki absolutely, completely, utterly INSANE!
Forcibly calming his raging nerves, Yuki crouched in front of the scowling boy, making sure his eyes bore into the crimson red that looked back.
"Kyou-chan, you will get in that bath tub or else." He hissed, sounding like his older brothers counterpart. (God forbid you tell him that)
Now normally, any child any age would find that "or else" to be a challenge. And at first, Kyou was ready and able to take it on. However, as he took in the tense expression, Kyou sighed and loosened his arms, allowing himself to be lifted up.
"Thank you." Yuki sighed, kneeling besides the tub.
Finally deciding, as much fun as it was to aggravate Yuki, and watch his usually blank face twitch, he should be obedient, Kyou calmed down. But not before splashing Yuki in the face. Totally by accident of course. The purple haired youth froze, a slightly befuddled look on his face as his mind slowly processed his wet state. Now, if Kyou had not been Chibi Kyou, but instead full grown Kyou (as he should have been) Yuki would have dunked the audacious brat under the water without a second thought. But now, with the small face smiling brightly up at him, the impulse was killed before it could fully bloom. Yuki sighed again. He couldn't believe that Kyou. Kyou's! Puppy eyes controlled him so easily.
"Distressing," His right brain supplied for him.
"Indeed." His left-brain replied.
As a collective, they decided to ignore this fact, and instead, face dripping, purred a handful of shampoo into his hands. Rubbing his hands briskly together to lather up, he set to cleaning the orange locks. Kyou squeaked a little as his b body swayed with the pent up force. He scrubbed until only a little of the orange locks peeked out from the white lather. Cupping his hands protectively above Kyou's eyes, Yuki lifted a handful of water to dump in the shampooed hair.
Kyou blinked, sneezed, and than blinked again.
"Shampoo bad." Kyou snuffled.
"Hai hai, gomen." Yuki smiled brightly down at the chibi.
Big crimson (love that word) eyes gazed intently at Yuki's face for a long time, until Yuki felt himself start to flush.
"Nani?" he asked.
"Kirei!" 1 Kyou threw his hands up, splashing them both. Not that it matter much to Yuki at the moment. His white shirt was already plastered to his skin. However, he did mind that his already flushed cheeks darkened to an almost purple colour.
"Mou.. Kyou-chan."
"Kirei! Kirei! Daisuki!" 2 Kyou howled determinedly.
His Yuki-nii didn't seem to believe him, and that just wouldn't do. He clutched at the bangs that curled wetly against Yuki's feminine face and hauled himself forward, until his eyes were an inch from Yuki's own.
"Dai - su - ki!" he spoke slowly.
Mouth gapping like a drowning fish, Yuki struggled to both stop his blush and think of a response. Finally he gave in and went for the simplest answer possible.
"Hai."
Satisfied, Kyou patted him on the cheek and climbed out of the tub, almost falling to the ground but catching himself on a chair. Uncaring of his (Ahem) nudity, he swaggered towards the door. Pushing it open, he smiled and waved at the startled Shigure, who froze and blinked a few times.
"Bai bai." Kyou snickered, moving towards the front door.
Slowly, Shigure and Yuki's eyes slid to meet each other.
~~~~Whoosh~~~~
The sound of the front door broke their trance like stare and slowly they looked in the direction of the sound.
"Wah! Kyou-chan! You're naked!" Tohru yelped.
"Kyou-chan? Whose that?" Uotani asked.
"His wave length.." Hanajima whispered.
Yuki leapt to his feet, mind finally processing again. Moving at full martial arts speed, Yuki disappeared out the door.
Shigure snickered. "This house is much more lively."
(And just imagine Shigure walking away, laughing hysterically. sigh, evil Shigure)
~*~*~
"Where in the world do you get all your energy!"? Yuki sighed as he flopped down on his bed, watching out of the corner of his eye as Kyou squealed, racing around in circled with his arms flailing in the air. The child froze at the sound of Yuki's voice and moved over towards the exhausted teen. He rested his head against one bent knee and peered up at Yuki.
"Yuki-nii."
Yuki smiled down at him, and mussed the orange locks. And immediate bright smile was the answer.
"Come up here you!" Yuki held out his arms and Kyou immediately clambered up, snuggling close and tucking his head into the crook of Yuki's shoulder.
"Yuki-nii." Kyou sighed contently.
Yuki had to admit that this was one of his most favorite times of the day. During the mid-day, Kyou was usually very active, moving around rapidly. While Yuki was definitely his favorite, he eagerly moved from person to person, depending on their amusement value. Haru, while well liked, was much too laid back to keep the toddlers attention for long. Momiji on the other hand, was ready and willing to do just about anything. And he absolutely adored the snake that showed up whenever the weather got particularly cold. (Much to Yuki's annoyance) he loved how the little white snake would slither around under his shirt, tickling him like mad. That would always be stopped damn quick if Yuki ever saw them, much to Kyou's disappointment.
"Believe me," Yuki had whispered in confidence to the chibi. "You'll be very upset later if I didn't stop him."
Kyou had given him a completely incomprehensive look, but Yuki had stood stead fast in his decision.
A slight snuffle startled Yuki out of his reverie, and he found that during his daydreaming, Kyou had fallen asleep, small mouth gapping as air rasped through. Each deep intake sent a gust of breath over Yuki's neck.
The teenage boy had to admit it was interesting how the toddler could turn into a giant doll, muscled completely limp and pliant.
"Such trust." Yuki whispered with vague awe.
He couldn't remember ever feeling that comfortable when he was a child. Mostly not with (Yuki's eyebrow ticked) his older brother. He wondered if maybe part of the reason he felt so determined to make Kyou happy was that he never had anyone to do it for himself as a child. He didn't want Kyou, who he knew already had a rather ugly young childhood, feel the same pain as a child that he himself had felt. Looking at the trusting face snoring peacefully besides him, Yuki was suddenly grateful that Kyou was Kyou-chan, giving them both a chance to somewhat relive that time in a better way.
Kyou squeaked slightly in his sleep, before his hands and feet twitched rapidly as if running in his sleep. like a cat. Yuki sweat dropped. It was ridiculous how cute that toddler looked doing that and suddenly Yuki wondered how Kyou, when he was full-grown, looked doing that. Blinking, he knocked the image that popped up out of his head and looked down as Kyou clutched Yuki's shirt and mewled, before relaxing again.
"Yuki-nii." He whispered gently, smiling sweetly.
Yuki's heart melted.
"Aww, damn." He whispered.
~*~*~
"Yuki-nii." Came the shrill voice, jerking the said teenager from a sound sleep. He winced, both from the pain in his ears and in his belly as Kyou bounced on it. Oxygen suddenly became a rarity.
"Gah, Kyou-chan." Yuki gasped.
"Play! Play!" Kyou shrieked, bobbing up and down a couple of times before sprinting towards the door, banging it open. There was a loud crash and suddenly he heard Shigure cry out in pain. "Kyou-chan!!!" the dog howled.
Yuki closed his eyes, wishing desperately he was still asleep.
"Aww. Damn!"
~TBC~
~*~*~
Look! It's done! Hehehe! Now, in the next chapter, I'm deciding between:
Making Hatori having to take care of Kyou-chan for a while (hehe, I love messing with Hatori)
Having Kyou get hugged and turned into a little kitten. Probably getting lost =^.^=
1{Pretty} 2{Pretty, pretty, love you. essentially ^^"" might not be technical, my Japanese sucks.)