12/15/03
Um, I revised this chapter. A VERY helpful reviewer told me how they
didn't have doorknobs back then and all -_-... yeah, I should've remembered
that. I'm too stuck on this time and age I suppose. Once in this Ancient
Egypt fic thingy, I almost put that they had a fridge and sandwiches. T_T
It didn't take me long at all to fix that mistake. I'm and id, what can I
say. Forgive me for my stupidity. That why it's good to review! Tell me
what I'm doing wrong PLEASE.
Thanks for the reviews! They're what keep me going. Well, that and my own strong desire to finish this story. I'm in love with it so far! I hope I don't let you guys down with it cuz I'm really proud of it so far.
Chapter 3- A Truly Perfect Samurai
Yoh couldn't sleep. As much as he tossed and turned, his body couldn't relax. He finally ended up just lying on his back with his arms folded behind his head and thinking. One person seemed to be the only thing on his mind:
Amidamaru.
Yoh shook his head and frowned. If Amidamaru knew what he was feeling, he'd probably never talk to him again. 'That's why I won't tell him.' Again he shook his head, this time sitting up and tucking his knees up to his chest.
A soft wind blew into his room from one of the slightly cracked open windows. Yoh rubbed his arms and stood up, walking over to the open panel. Taking ahold of the old linen curtains, he would've closed them, had not something caught his eye. He peered out into the night illuminated only by the light of the moon and gaped. Someone was standing on a small rock formation, their body a mere silhouette behind the moon's face.
At first Yoh was afraid, but as he inspected closer, he realized who it was-
"Amidamaru," he whispered out. He slipped on his blue haori and sandals and rushed out the front entrance, making sure to be quiet. Once outside, he silently stood a few feet behind the unconscious samurai, and watched.
Amidamaru's hands slowly came up to withdraw his metal blades. Keeping his eyes closed, he brought one hand around to his front, lunged slightly, and moved his other hand at a slanted angle above the other one. In one fluid- like movement, he leapt from the rocks and landed beside of a nearby tree, still in a crouched position. Moments later, an old gnarled branch from the tree fell onto the ground making little sound.
"He's perfect..." Yoh sighed. He went to go back into the house, but as luck would have it, a small twig snapped under his feet immediately catching Amidamaru's attention. The samurai swung around, with his swords ready to fight, but when he caught sight of Yoh, his hands fell to his side, and he slightly tilted his head.
"Yoh?" he asked, wondering if he was really there.
Yoh smiled sheepishly and turned around sporting an 'I'll never do that again' smile. "Yeah?" he said, as if nothing had happened.
"What are you doing up?" he carefully sheathed his swords and walked over to where Yoh stood.
"Um, I couldn't sleep, and when I saw you out here, I came to see what you were doing-Training right?" he took a wild guess.
"Yes. Are you feeling all right?" he asked in a worried tone.
"Yeah, fine. I just, couldn't sleep."
"Oh. Well, tomorrow Mosuke comes with the news. I'm sure that whatever he decides will be for the best."
"You have a lot of faith in your friend, Mosuke, don't you?"
"Of course, we've been together ever since I can remember."
"Oh. Really?"
"Yes, Mosuke is a very trustworthy and loyal person. I think you'll like him."
"I'm excited. So how did you two... you know... meet?"
Amidamaru shrugged, "Ever since we were children, we lived out our lives in poverty. Our families crossed paths along the way and when our parents died, we still stuck together. Nothing could tear us apart. Mosuke had many brothers and sisters, and we also took care of other stray orphans, but they've all grown older now and can take care of themselves. We still can't seem to part, so we stay together."
Yoh fought hard to hide his frown. 'No, I'm not jealous!' Yes he was. He didn't think he had any way of competing with the 'best friend' Amidamaru had had ever since he was small. 'WAIT! I'm not competing for anyone! What am I thinking?'
"Yoh, are you sure you're okay?" he placed a finger under Yoh's chin tilting his face up towards him.
"Yeah, I'm fine," he said and backed away slightly. "I'm kind of tired now, I'll see you in the morning Amidamaru."
"Uh, goodnight Yoh," he blinked, slightly confused. 'Did I say something wrong?'
Yoh waved and rushed into the house, sliding the door closed quietly and walking back to Amidamaru's room, also shutting that screen and backing up against it. 'What am I doing?' he slid to the floor and sighed. 'He's only my friend, I can't think of him as anything more... especially if he doesn't think of me that way..."
Night passed by quickly for Yoh. He fell asleep by the door, warmed only in the heavy material of the haori.
For Amidamaru, it seemed to drag on very slowly. Even though he had finished his training for the night, he remained outside sitting silently upon a rock and glancing occasionally in the direction of the house, a troubled expression upon his face.
'Am I doing something wrong maybe?' he wondered. 'That wouldn't explain why I'M also being affected. He's certainly done nothing. It has to be me. Maybe I'll talk it over with Mosuke tomorrow, he'll probably know what's wrong.'
Once he had made up his mind, he strode into the house leaving his sandals by the door and his heavier outer robe draped over one of the small tables. He really wasn't thinking when he walked to his room. Opening the door he was surprised to find Yoh asleep on the floor.
"Yoh?" he stooped down beside him and brushed a few strands of hair out of his eyes. "Yoh, come to bed." He sighed with a smile on his face and picked Yoh up placing him gently onto the bed. "Why were you sleeping on the floor?" he asked quietly, a small hint of mirth in his voice. He got up and was about to leave when Yoh suddenly spoke.
"Amidamaru, please don't leave me. I don't want to... be left alone."
Amidamaru froze, "Yoh, I'm not going anywhere, you have nothing to worry about. I'll be right outside your door."
"Can't you stay in here?"
"I would of thought you would have wanted to sleep alone, that's all, but if you would really like me to stay, then I will."
"I do."
"You need only to ask, Yoh," he said and took a seat on the edge of the bed. "I'll be here."
Yoh slowly closed his eyes, "Thank you."
The next time he opened them, Amidamaru had disappeared. He sat up quickly, shielding his eyes from the morning light that poured into the room. 'Morning, already?' He stretched and swung his feet around and onto the floor. Faintly, he could hear voices coming from outside his door. "Amidamaru?" he wondered, "and... Mosuke."
Instantly he felt the need to try and impress the unknown person. He stood up straighter, made a haphazard attempt to fix his hair, and dusted off his clothes. He made it right to the door and stopped, his hand on the edge of the sliding door. Now the voices were louder, and he could hear them clearly.
"No, he still hasn't told me anything about that yet. I'm not going to pressure him into telling me." That was Amidamaru's voice.
"Well maybe you should. He's staying here, he should at least have the audacity to tell us why people would want him dead." That had to be Mosuke.
"Yes, but he's been through a lot, obviously, and he's been so polite and joyful to have around. I don't have the heart to make him tell me something he doesn't want to."
"You're wrong, Amidamaru, you have too much of a heart. It's only been one day and you're already attached to this boy."
"Mosuke, that reminds me..."
A door was slid open suddenly revealing Yoh. "Good morning," he said.
Amidamaru smiled, "Yoh, good morning. When did you get up?"
"Not too long ago."
"Well, Yoh, this is Mosuke," he gestured toward the tall black-haired man who sat next to him. "And Mosuke, this is Yoh."
Yoh smiled and waved, "Nice to meet you. Amidamaru has told me a lot of nice things about you."
Mosuke returned the kind gesture, "You wouldn't believe how much Amidamaru has bragged about you." His expression became grave as he got to his feet. "Now, back to the problem I have come to a conclusion to..."
Amidamaru bit his lip.
"It seems that no one knows of a lost boy. No one spoke about it, no one acknowledged one, and no one seemed to really care. BUT, that doesn't mean that someone out there doesn't. Someone could still come after you if they knew you were alive, though we would never know their motives unless you told us- though that doesn't look like it'll be happening any time soon either... but we'll have a lot of time to work up to that trust... I've decided to allow you to stay."
Yoh was shocked. He ran over immediately and gave Mosuke a huge hug.
Mosuke rolled his eyes with a kind smile on his face, "Ok Amidamaru, I think I understand now why you like him so much, he does start to rub off on you," he pulled Yoh back slightly, "BUT, that doesn't mean I'll go soft on you or anything. There's still work that needs to be done around here. While Amidamaru's outside training, I'll be in here working-"
"Making swords?" Yoh cut in and asked.
Mosuke gave Amidamaru an impressed look, "He knows a lot, anyways, yes, well, sort of. Lately I've been working with Amidamaru to make a glorious sword; the best of all of my previous works. I receive tips and observations from Amidamaru while he's training, either alone, or with someone else, and I use that information to help make this sword wonderful. In a way, we're both making it."
Amidamaru nodded, "That is true, my friend. When we are finished, we will give it a perfect name. It will be the one that will get us a job with a Lord, Mosuke, that I am sure."
"You are probably right Amidamaru. It's almost finished now. Just a few more days."
"Indeed."
Mosuke turned back to Yoh, "well, like I said, Amidamaru has to go train and while I work, you will have to help me around the house."
Yoh nodded, "Alright. I'll do whatever you need me to do."
Amidamaru stood up, picking up from the table two pairs of red arm and leg guards. "I'll see you both later."
"Bye Amidamaru," Yoh waved.
"Bye Yoh, I'm glad you can stay with us."
"Me too."
Amidamaru tightened the straps that held on his two swords and disappeared out the front door.
"Well then," Mosuke said, pulling out from under a table a long parcel covered in tan cloth, "I have to get to work. Yoh, first, you are to sweep all of the floors, then clean all the bowls, then wash the floors, you can get the water from the river outside, and after that you will scrub the walls, sweep up the outside steps, and prepare dinner. You do know how to do all that, right?"
Yoh blinked, "Um, yes?"
"Good, then get started."
--
While Mosuke worked on the sword, Yoh cleaned and worked and pretty much exhausted himself. But, he kept on working. He had to earn Mosuke's respect. He cleaned all through the morning, afternoon, and just as the bright blue of the sky began to fade, he finished.
He was just taking the soup off of the fire, when Amidamaru came back into the house.
"Wow, when did all of this happen?" he asked, referring the tidiness of the place.
Yoh sat the large pan on the table and leaned his head on his arms, ready to sleep.
Mosuke rewrapped the sword and sat it back in its original spot. "While you were out, I had Yoh do some work."
"But Mosuke-"
"Don't you 'Mosuke' me. He is no longer a guest here; he is an occupant of this house. If you live here, you have responsibilities, as it is in any house."
"He's just a boy."
"And? I gave him tasks that no one wants to do. He worked all day and now to the night to finish it. He did all the work I told him to do. He has earned his stay here for the rest of his life, as well as... my admiration."
Amidamaru looked over at Yoh's lightly napping form, a concerned expression on his face.
Mosuke noticed this and a small smirk tugged at his mouth. "Yoh, please go to your room for a moment. Amidamaru and I have to have a talk."
"Hm?" Yoh mumbled something like an "ok" before trudging back to his room and closing the door.
Mosuke tapped his chin. "Amidamaru, what is it?"
Amidamaru looked ay him slightly puzzled, "What is what?"
"What is it about that boy that appeals to you?"
Something like a blush played out on Amidamaru's face, but his calm reverie was quickly restored. "He's just nice to have around. But Mosuke- I was wondering something..."
"Yes?"
"Well, why is it that I always feel like I have to look after him, and yet, he seems unsure of himself when he's around me? Is it because he's afraid of me? Am I not doing my job as a guardian correctly?"
Mosuke chuckled, "No, you're doing nothing wrong, Amidamaru. You're doing everything you should. Maybe you should talk this over with Yoh, see what he has to say."
Amidamaru sighed, "I wish it was that easy."
"But Amidamaru, I strongly caution you not to get in too deep with the boy. If something were to happen---"
"Nothing is going to happen. I gave Yoh my word that I would protect him, and that is exactly what I am going to do."
"I guess there's no changing your mind," he sighed and smiled, "Yoh! Come on back in here!"
The door slid open and Yoh traipsed back into the room rubbing his eyes, "Is there anything else you want me to do?"
Mosuke laughed quietly, "No, you won't have to do that much work ever again. I just wanted to make sure you didn't slack off. Go on and get yourself some soup. I think Amidamaru wants to speak with you."
Yoh looked in Amidamaru's direction, "Really?"
Amidamaru heaved a sigh, "Yes, get your bowl of soup and we'll speak outside."
"Ok."
Once Yoh had his dinner in hand, he and Amidamaru walked outside and took a seat on the steps.
"Yoh, have you ever watched a sunset before?" Amidamaru asked him.
Yoh shook his head, "No, I haven't."
"Well then, now's your chance."
He motioned out to the slowly fading azure sky that had begun to intermingle with lavenders and deep reds. The sun, a small orange ball, was only half visible behind the mountains it had started to set behind.
"Yoh, has something been troubling you lately?" Amidamaru asked suddenly.
Yoh turned slightly towards him, "Kind of, I suppose. I've been having these strange... feelings lately. They're confusing me, that's all. I just can't seem to understand them."
"Maybe you should try and express them. If you keep your feelings bottled up inside, they'll only grow stronger. Unfamiliar feelings always unmask themselves after you acknowledge their presence. For you, it shouldn't be that much longer. Just trust in yourself, Yoh."
"But, how do I 'express' my feelings?"
Amidamaru shrugged, "That is something I cannot tell you. You'll know the right way, and even time, when you should convey your feelings." He turned towards Yoh, "Does that help at all?"
Yoh nodded, "Yeah, a lot. I never knew you could be so insightful. You're the best, Amidamaru."
"Glad to help," he started to get up, but Yoh stopped him.
"Will you watch the stars with me for a little bit?"
"The stars?"
"Yeah. I've always loved the stars. They shine through and sparkle even on the worst of nights."
Amidamaru took a seat back down. "I've never really taken the time to watch the stars before. All right."
Mosuke looked out the window wondering what was taking them so long, and couldn't help but smile. Yoh was laughing at something that Amidamaru was telling him. 'Amidamaru better know what he's doing. It seems little Yoh has already fallen hard for him.' "Are you two gonna stay out there all night?" he called out to them, "the food is getting cold!"
They both turned and looked at him.
"Sorry Mosuke, we lost track of time," Amidamaru admitted guiltily.
Mosuke shook his head with a smirk, "Obviously." He walked back to the fire.
Yoh got to his feet, taking Amidamaru's hands into his own. "Come on, I don't want Mosuke to be upset with me after I already gained his respect." He raised a brow, "I don't think you can protect me from him."
Amidamaru smiled, "Mosuke doesn't fight anymore anyways and I'd still protect you."
"Will you always watch over and protect me?" Yoh asked.
"Always."
Yoh laughed softly, "Always is a long time." He sighed and opened the door, "You're a really wonderful person, Amidamaru, and a truly perfect samurai," he gave him one last smile before entering back into the house.
Amidamaru stood there for a moment; his usually pale cheeks tinted a light pink. He still couldn't figure it out: what was it about Yoh? He was so kind and hospitable. He made Amidamaru want to gather him into his arms and well... he wasn't sure what else after that. Still, it made him uneasy that someone such as Yoh had so much 'power' over him, and didn't even know that he did. 'This wasn't supposed to happen. I'm supposed to defend him, not be smitten by him.'
"Amidamaru, are you coming?" Mosuke asked, poking his head out the door.
"Sorry Mosuke, Yes I'm coming."
Mosuke peeked into the house for a moment, then turned back to Amidamaru, "Ah, could it be that my best friend has his mind on... a certain special someone, shall we say?"
Amidamaru blushed an even deeper red, thankfully though, the dark of the night kept it somewhat hidden, "Uh, I think you're mistaken, my friend. A samurai has no time for things like love."
Mosuke smiled, "Yes, but it was you who brought up the subject of love... not I." He watched with fascination as Amidamaru's jaw dropped, "But don't worry, your secret is safe with me."
"What secret Mosuke?" he asked worriedly. "I don't have a secret."
Mosuke chuckled and raised an eyebrow, "Suuure," he went back into the house.
"Mosuke...!"
Dinner was fun for once, with stories of when Amidamaru was younger shared. Yoh laughed at every one, to Amidamaru's embarrassment. He wasn't quite fond of having the story of when he sleepwalked through the village with only a small white towel wrapped around his waist and a sword in his hand. Even though he had only been around seven when that happened, he still made sure he locked all the doors at night and wore plenty of clothes to bed many years after.
"Well, the sun has already been asleep for a while, it's probably best if we get to bed," Mosuke recommended.
Amidamaru nodded, "Yes, I agree. Yoh looks like he's struggling to stay awake."
Yoh yawned, "No I'm not."
"Off to bed, Yoh. Tomorrow, Mosuke will finish the sword and we'll have to go and speak with a powerful lord about hiring us. I believe tomorrow will be the day."
Mosuke chuckled, "If you say it is so, then it has to be." He turned to Yoh, "I suppose your permanent room will be with Amidamaru."
Yoh nodded, "Alright. Are you sure Amidamaru?"
Amidamaru smiled, "Undoubtedly."
"Well, I'm heading off to bed then. I guess I am kind of tired."
"Good night Yoh."
"Good night. Oh and Mosuke- you're a cool guy."
Mosuke blinked, "Um, thanks."
Yoh got up and walked back to his now shared room.
"Amidamaru, I forgot to tell you---" Mosuke reached behind him bringing out a small packaged gift. "I got for you while I was in the market. It was really cheap and I figured you should have a gift since I haven't gotten one for you in a while."
"Huh?" he took the small package and unwrapped the twine that held the brown paper-like material around it. Inside was a small wooden carving of a small woman kneeling down, her hands folded in prayer. She wore fancy robes and her eyes were closed. "A Providence Maiden?"
"Yep. I figure we need all the luck we can get. Hopefully, she'll bless us to be fortunate in our search for a decent shogun."
"Thanks Mosuke."
"No problem." He got to his feet, "I'll see you in the morning."
"Goodnight."
"'Night," he said and walked back to his room.
Amidamaru also rose to his feet and walked to his room. He quietly slid the door closed, trying not to awaken the other sleeping occupant and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked once more at the small figurine before placing it on a small table beside the bed, bowing slightly, and slipping under the soft covers.
It was strange- sharing his bed with someone. Even stranger was the fact that it would be like this from now on. Soon though, it would become an everyday happening. Amidamaru almost jumped when he felt something snuggle up against his back. It didn't take long to realize it was Yoh. He pulled the covers up around the smaller boy and closed his eyes.
|Amidamaru, I have come in response to your call.|
Amidamaru's eyes flew open. Where was he... He sat up, surprised at the sight of soft grass. He could feel a soft wind blowing, rustling the grass slightly. He brushed a few silver strands of hair from his face and looked up. Before him, a beautiful woman stood dressed in an elegant kimono colored many different hues of lavender. Her hair was the color of a shadow with a white flower clip holding it up. Her eyes were the same color as her kimono, seemingly many shades of mauve. Around her, a dim light pulsated. "Who are you?"
|I don't look familiar?|
Amidamaru looked closely, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Providence Maiden?"
She nodded, |That'll do. Now, let's talk of your fortune, shall we? You are the ever-faithful samurai, Amidamaru. You are training to become the perfect samurai, and your friend Mosuke, is working to become the perfect swordsmith. Is that so?|
"Y-Yes," Amidamaru managed out.
|Hm... well, if you work hard at your goal you will succeed, but not in everyone's eyes... You will keep that honorable stature until your death, even after. But, I must caution you, it is dangerous to make vows to those whom you care about. It will bring about your end.|
"My... end?"
|Yes. Amidamaru, there is a boy, is there not?|
"Yes, there's Yoh."
|Ah, he will follow your words and express his emotions to the person whom he cares most about. You too will give your heart to someone, or maybe- you already have...,| a small smile came to her lips.
"Yoh will...But wait, am I going to die soon?"
|That I cannot tell you. I am here merely to tell you of your providence. How you get there is of your own will. Do not fear though, you will spend forever with the one you love most.|
"I... don't understand."
She smiled, |You will, Amidamaru. Don't worry.| She bowed, |I must go now, so I bid you farewell.| She looked up slightly, |Harusame.|
"What?"
|You'll understand, Amidamaru,... you'll understand. Goodbye.|
The wind stopped and everything went black.
Amidamaru opened his eyes and sat up quickly. The small wooden statuette hadn't moved from the place he had sat it.
He sighed and laid back into bed, closing his eyes. That had to have been a dream... a freakishly real dream.
He fell asleep not too long later to the sound of the light rain that had begun to fall outside...
---TBC---
Alrighty then, yet another chapter complete. Harusame! Spring rain, remember? Yeah, that's why I had it end with the rain and all. Stupid-ish ending I KNOW but what could I do? In the next chapter... someone makes a surprising confession ^-^*
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Chapter 3- A Truly Perfect Samurai
Yoh couldn't sleep. As much as he tossed and turned, his body couldn't relax. He finally ended up just lying on his back with his arms folded behind his head and thinking. One person seemed to be the only thing on his mind:
Amidamaru.
Yoh shook his head and frowned. If Amidamaru knew what he was feeling, he'd probably never talk to him again. 'That's why I won't tell him.' Again he shook his head, this time sitting up and tucking his knees up to his chest.
A soft wind blew into his room from one of the slightly cracked open windows. Yoh rubbed his arms and stood up, walking over to the open panel. Taking ahold of the old linen curtains, he would've closed them, had not something caught his eye. He peered out into the night illuminated only by the light of the moon and gaped. Someone was standing on a small rock formation, their body a mere silhouette behind the moon's face.
At first Yoh was afraid, but as he inspected closer, he realized who it was-
"Amidamaru," he whispered out. He slipped on his blue haori and sandals and rushed out the front entrance, making sure to be quiet. Once outside, he silently stood a few feet behind the unconscious samurai, and watched.
Amidamaru's hands slowly came up to withdraw his metal blades. Keeping his eyes closed, he brought one hand around to his front, lunged slightly, and moved his other hand at a slanted angle above the other one. In one fluid- like movement, he leapt from the rocks and landed beside of a nearby tree, still in a crouched position. Moments later, an old gnarled branch from the tree fell onto the ground making little sound.
"He's perfect..." Yoh sighed. He went to go back into the house, but as luck would have it, a small twig snapped under his feet immediately catching Amidamaru's attention. The samurai swung around, with his swords ready to fight, but when he caught sight of Yoh, his hands fell to his side, and he slightly tilted his head.
"Yoh?" he asked, wondering if he was really there.
Yoh smiled sheepishly and turned around sporting an 'I'll never do that again' smile. "Yeah?" he said, as if nothing had happened.
"What are you doing up?" he carefully sheathed his swords and walked over to where Yoh stood.
"Um, I couldn't sleep, and when I saw you out here, I came to see what you were doing-Training right?" he took a wild guess.
"Yes. Are you feeling all right?" he asked in a worried tone.
"Yeah, fine. I just, couldn't sleep."
"Oh. Well, tomorrow Mosuke comes with the news. I'm sure that whatever he decides will be for the best."
"You have a lot of faith in your friend, Mosuke, don't you?"
"Of course, we've been together ever since I can remember."
"Oh. Really?"
"Yes, Mosuke is a very trustworthy and loyal person. I think you'll like him."
"I'm excited. So how did you two... you know... meet?"
Amidamaru shrugged, "Ever since we were children, we lived out our lives in poverty. Our families crossed paths along the way and when our parents died, we still stuck together. Nothing could tear us apart. Mosuke had many brothers and sisters, and we also took care of other stray orphans, but they've all grown older now and can take care of themselves. We still can't seem to part, so we stay together."
Yoh fought hard to hide his frown. 'No, I'm not jealous!' Yes he was. He didn't think he had any way of competing with the 'best friend' Amidamaru had had ever since he was small. 'WAIT! I'm not competing for anyone! What am I thinking?'
"Yoh, are you sure you're okay?" he placed a finger under Yoh's chin tilting his face up towards him.
"Yeah, I'm fine," he said and backed away slightly. "I'm kind of tired now, I'll see you in the morning Amidamaru."
"Uh, goodnight Yoh," he blinked, slightly confused. 'Did I say something wrong?'
Yoh waved and rushed into the house, sliding the door closed quietly and walking back to Amidamaru's room, also shutting that screen and backing up against it. 'What am I doing?' he slid to the floor and sighed. 'He's only my friend, I can't think of him as anything more... especially if he doesn't think of me that way..."
Night passed by quickly for Yoh. He fell asleep by the door, warmed only in the heavy material of the haori.
For Amidamaru, it seemed to drag on very slowly. Even though he had finished his training for the night, he remained outside sitting silently upon a rock and glancing occasionally in the direction of the house, a troubled expression upon his face.
'Am I doing something wrong maybe?' he wondered. 'That wouldn't explain why I'M also being affected. He's certainly done nothing. It has to be me. Maybe I'll talk it over with Mosuke tomorrow, he'll probably know what's wrong.'
Once he had made up his mind, he strode into the house leaving his sandals by the door and his heavier outer robe draped over one of the small tables. He really wasn't thinking when he walked to his room. Opening the door he was surprised to find Yoh asleep on the floor.
"Yoh?" he stooped down beside him and brushed a few strands of hair out of his eyes. "Yoh, come to bed." He sighed with a smile on his face and picked Yoh up placing him gently onto the bed. "Why were you sleeping on the floor?" he asked quietly, a small hint of mirth in his voice. He got up and was about to leave when Yoh suddenly spoke.
"Amidamaru, please don't leave me. I don't want to... be left alone."
Amidamaru froze, "Yoh, I'm not going anywhere, you have nothing to worry about. I'll be right outside your door."
"Can't you stay in here?"
"I would of thought you would have wanted to sleep alone, that's all, but if you would really like me to stay, then I will."
"I do."
"You need only to ask, Yoh," he said and took a seat on the edge of the bed. "I'll be here."
Yoh slowly closed his eyes, "Thank you."
The next time he opened them, Amidamaru had disappeared. He sat up quickly, shielding his eyes from the morning light that poured into the room. 'Morning, already?' He stretched and swung his feet around and onto the floor. Faintly, he could hear voices coming from outside his door. "Amidamaru?" he wondered, "and... Mosuke."
Instantly he felt the need to try and impress the unknown person. He stood up straighter, made a haphazard attempt to fix his hair, and dusted off his clothes. He made it right to the door and stopped, his hand on the edge of the sliding door. Now the voices were louder, and he could hear them clearly.
"No, he still hasn't told me anything about that yet. I'm not going to pressure him into telling me." That was Amidamaru's voice.
"Well maybe you should. He's staying here, he should at least have the audacity to tell us why people would want him dead." That had to be Mosuke.
"Yes, but he's been through a lot, obviously, and he's been so polite and joyful to have around. I don't have the heart to make him tell me something he doesn't want to."
"You're wrong, Amidamaru, you have too much of a heart. It's only been one day and you're already attached to this boy."
"Mosuke, that reminds me..."
A door was slid open suddenly revealing Yoh. "Good morning," he said.
Amidamaru smiled, "Yoh, good morning. When did you get up?"
"Not too long ago."
"Well, Yoh, this is Mosuke," he gestured toward the tall black-haired man who sat next to him. "And Mosuke, this is Yoh."
Yoh smiled and waved, "Nice to meet you. Amidamaru has told me a lot of nice things about you."
Mosuke returned the kind gesture, "You wouldn't believe how much Amidamaru has bragged about you." His expression became grave as he got to his feet. "Now, back to the problem I have come to a conclusion to..."
Amidamaru bit his lip.
"It seems that no one knows of a lost boy. No one spoke about it, no one acknowledged one, and no one seemed to really care. BUT, that doesn't mean that someone out there doesn't. Someone could still come after you if they knew you were alive, though we would never know their motives unless you told us- though that doesn't look like it'll be happening any time soon either... but we'll have a lot of time to work up to that trust... I've decided to allow you to stay."
Yoh was shocked. He ran over immediately and gave Mosuke a huge hug.
Mosuke rolled his eyes with a kind smile on his face, "Ok Amidamaru, I think I understand now why you like him so much, he does start to rub off on you," he pulled Yoh back slightly, "BUT, that doesn't mean I'll go soft on you or anything. There's still work that needs to be done around here. While Amidamaru's outside training, I'll be in here working-"
"Making swords?" Yoh cut in and asked.
Mosuke gave Amidamaru an impressed look, "He knows a lot, anyways, yes, well, sort of. Lately I've been working with Amidamaru to make a glorious sword; the best of all of my previous works. I receive tips and observations from Amidamaru while he's training, either alone, or with someone else, and I use that information to help make this sword wonderful. In a way, we're both making it."
Amidamaru nodded, "That is true, my friend. When we are finished, we will give it a perfect name. It will be the one that will get us a job with a Lord, Mosuke, that I am sure."
"You are probably right Amidamaru. It's almost finished now. Just a few more days."
"Indeed."
Mosuke turned back to Yoh, "well, like I said, Amidamaru has to go train and while I work, you will have to help me around the house."
Yoh nodded, "Alright. I'll do whatever you need me to do."
Amidamaru stood up, picking up from the table two pairs of red arm and leg guards. "I'll see you both later."
"Bye Amidamaru," Yoh waved.
"Bye Yoh, I'm glad you can stay with us."
"Me too."
Amidamaru tightened the straps that held on his two swords and disappeared out the front door.
"Well then," Mosuke said, pulling out from under a table a long parcel covered in tan cloth, "I have to get to work. Yoh, first, you are to sweep all of the floors, then clean all the bowls, then wash the floors, you can get the water from the river outside, and after that you will scrub the walls, sweep up the outside steps, and prepare dinner. You do know how to do all that, right?"
Yoh blinked, "Um, yes?"
"Good, then get started."
--
While Mosuke worked on the sword, Yoh cleaned and worked and pretty much exhausted himself. But, he kept on working. He had to earn Mosuke's respect. He cleaned all through the morning, afternoon, and just as the bright blue of the sky began to fade, he finished.
He was just taking the soup off of the fire, when Amidamaru came back into the house.
"Wow, when did all of this happen?" he asked, referring the tidiness of the place.
Yoh sat the large pan on the table and leaned his head on his arms, ready to sleep.
Mosuke rewrapped the sword and sat it back in its original spot. "While you were out, I had Yoh do some work."
"But Mosuke-"
"Don't you 'Mosuke' me. He is no longer a guest here; he is an occupant of this house. If you live here, you have responsibilities, as it is in any house."
"He's just a boy."
"And? I gave him tasks that no one wants to do. He worked all day and now to the night to finish it. He did all the work I told him to do. He has earned his stay here for the rest of his life, as well as... my admiration."
Amidamaru looked over at Yoh's lightly napping form, a concerned expression on his face.
Mosuke noticed this and a small smirk tugged at his mouth. "Yoh, please go to your room for a moment. Amidamaru and I have to have a talk."
"Hm?" Yoh mumbled something like an "ok" before trudging back to his room and closing the door.
Mosuke tapped his chin. "Amidamaru, what is it?"
Amidamaru looked ay him slightly puzzled, "What is what?"
"What is it about that boy that appeals to you?"
Something like a blush played out on Amidamaru's face, but his calm reverie was quickly restored. "He's just nice to have around. But Mosuke- I was wondering something..."
"Yes?"
"Well, why is it that I always feel like I have to look after him, and yet, he seems unsure of himself when he's around me? Is it because he's afraid of me? Am I not doing my job as a guardian correctly?"
Mosuke chuckled, "No, you're doing nothing wrong, Amidamaru. You're doing everything you should. Maybe you should talk this over with Yoh, see what he has to say."
Amidamaru sighed, "I wish it was that easy."
"But Amidamaru, I strongly caution you not to get in too deep with the boy. If something were to happen---"
"Nothing is going to happen. I gave Yoh my word that I would protect him, and that is exactly what I am going to do."
"I guess there's no changing your mind," he sighed and smiled, "Yoh! Come on back in here!"
The door slid open and Yoh traipsed back into the room rubbing his eyes, "Is there anything else you want me to do?"
Mosuke laughed quietly, "No, you won't have to do that much work ever again. I just wanted to make sure you didn't slack off. Go on and get yourself some soup. I think Amidamaru wants to speak with you."
Yoh looked in Amidamaru's direction, "Really?"
Amidamaru heaved a sigh, "Yes, get your bowl of soup and we'll speak outside."
"Ok."
Once Yoh had his dinner in hand, he and Amidamaru walked outside and took a seat on the steps.
"Yoh, have you ever watched a sunset before?" Amidamaru asked him.
Yoh shook his head, "No, I haven't."
"Well then, now's your chance."
He motioned out to the slowly fading azure sky that had begun to intermingle with lavenders and deep reds. The sun, a small orange ball, was only half visible behind the mountains it had started to set behind.
"Yoh, has something been troubling you lately?" Amidamaru asked suddenly.
Yoh turned slightly towards him, "Kind of, I suppose. I've been having these strange... feelings lately. They're confusing me, that's all. I just can't seem to understand them."
"Maybe you should try and express them. If you keep your feelings bottled up inside, they'll only grow stronger. Unfamiliar feelings always unmask themselves after you acknowledge their presence. For you, it shouldn't be that much longer. Just trust in yourself, Yoh."
"But, how do I 'express' my feelings?"
Amidamaru shrugged, "That is something I cannot tell you. You'll know the right way, and even time, when you should convey your feelings." He turned towards Yoh, "Does that help at all?"
Yoh nodded, "Yeah, a lot. I never knew you could be so insightful. You're the best, Amidamaru."
"Glad to help," he started to get up, but Yoh stopped him.
"Will you watch the stars with me for a little bit?"
"The stars?"
"Yeah. I've always loved the stars. They shine through and sparkle even on the worst of nights."
Amidamaru took a seat back down. "I've never really taken the time to watch the stars before. All right."
Mosuke looked out the window wondering what was taking them so long, and couldn't help but smile. Yoh was laughing at something that Amidamaru was telling him. 'Amidamaru better know what he's doing. It seems little Yoh has already fallen hard for him.' "Are you two gonna stay out there all night?" he called out to them, "the food is getting cold!"
They both turned and looked at him.
"Sorry Mosuke, we lost track of time," Amidamaru admitted guiltily.
Mosuke shook his head with a smirk, "Obviously." He walked back to the fire.
Yoh got to his feet, taking Amidamaru's hands into his own. "Come on, I don't want Mosuke to be upset with me after I already gained his respect." He raised a brow, "I don't think you can protect me from him."
Amidamaru smiled, "Mosuke doesn't fight anymore anyways and I'd still protect you."
"Will you always watch over and protect me?" Yoh asked.
"Always."
Yoh laughed softly, "Always is a long time." He sighed and opened the door, "You're a really wonderful person, Amidamaru, and a truly perfect samurai," he gave him one last smile before entering back into the house.
Amidamaru stood there for a moment; his usually pale cheeks tinted a light pink. He still couldn't figure it out: what was it about Yoh? He was so kind and hospitable. He made Amidamaru want to gather him into his arms and well... he wasn't sure what else after that. Still, it made him uneasy that someone such as Yoh had so much 'power' over him, and didn't even know that he did. 'This wasn't supposed to happen. I'm supposed to defend him, not be smitten by him.'
"Amidamaru, are you coming?" Mosuke asked, poking his head out the door.
"Sorry Mosuke, Yes I'm coming."
Mosuke peeked into the house for a moment, then turned back to Amidamaru, "Ah, could it be that my best friend has his mind on... a certain special someone, shall we say?"
Amidamaru blushed an even deeper red, thankfully though, the dark of the night kept it somewhat hidden, "Uh, I think you're mistaken, my friend. A samurai has no time for things like love."
Mosuke smiled, "Yes, but it was you who brought up the subject of love... not I." He watched with fascination as Amidamaru's jaw dropped, "But don't worry, your secret is safe with me."
"What secret Mosuke?" he asked worriedly. "I don't have a secret."
Mosuke chuckled and raised an eyebrow, "Suuure," he went back into the house.
"Mosuke...!"
Dinner was fun for once, with stories of when Amidamaru was younger shared. Yoh laughed at every one, to Amidamaru's embarrassment. He wasn't quite fond of having the story of when he sleepwalked through the village with only a small white towel wrapped around his waist and a sword in his hand. Even though he had only been around seven when that happened, he still made sure he locked all the doors at night and wore plenty of clothes to bed many years after.
"Well, the sun has already been asleep for a while, it's probably best if we get to bed," Mosuke recommended.
Amidamaru nodded, "Yes, I agree. Yoh looks like he's struggling to stay awake."
Yoh yawned, "No I'm not."
"Off to bed, Yoh. Tomorrow, Mosuke will finish the sword and we'll have to go and speak with a powerful lord about hiring us. I believe tomorrow will be the day."
Mosuke chuckled, "If you say it is so, then it has to be." He turned to Yoh, "I suppose your permanent room will be with Amidamaru."
Yoh nodded, "Alright. Are you sure Amidamaru?"
Amidamaru smiled, "Undoubtedly."
"Well, I'm heading off to bed then. I guess I am kind of tired."
"Good night Yoh."
"Good night. Oh and Mosuke- you're a cool guy."
Mosuke blinked, "Um, thanks."
Yoh got up and walked back to his now shared room.
"Amidamaru, I forgot to tell you---" Mosuke reached behind him bringing out a small packaged gift. "I got for you while I was in the market. It was really cheap and I figured you should have a gift since I haven't gotten one for you in a while."
"Huh?" he took the small package and unwrapped the twine that held the brown paper-like material around it. Inside was a small wooden carving of a small woman kneeling down, her hands folded in prayer. She wore fancy robes and her eyes were closed. "A Providence Maiden?"
"Yep. I figure we need all the luck we can get. Hopefully, she'll bless us to be fortunate in our search for a decent shogun."
"Thanks Mosuke."
"No problem." He got to his feet, "I'll see you in the morning."
"Goodnight."
"'Night," he said and walked back to his room.
Amidamaru also rose to his feet and walked to his room. He quietly slid the door closed, trying not to awaken the other sleeping occupant and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked once more at the small figurine before placing it on a small table beside the bed, bowing slightly, and slipping under the soft covers.
It was strange- sharing his bed with someone. Even stranger was the fact that it would be like this from now on. Soon though, it would become an everyday happening. Amidamaru almost jumped when he felt something snuggle up against his back. It didn't take long to realize it was Yoh. He pulled the covers up around the smaller boy and closed his eyes.
|Amidamaru, I have come in response to your call.|
Amidamaru's eyes flew open. Where was he... He sat up, surprised at the sight of soft grass. He could feel a soft wind blowing, rustling the grass slightly. He brushed a few silver strands of hair from his face and looked up. Before him, a beautiful woman stood dressed in an elegant kimono colored many different hues of lavender. Her hair was the color of a shadow with a white flower clip holding it up. Her eyes were the same color as her kimono, seemingly many shades of mauve. Around her, a dim light pulsated. "Who are you?"
|I don't look familiar?|
Amidamaru looked closely, and his eyes widened in surprise, "Providence Maiden?"
She nodded, |That'll do. Now, let's talk of your fortune, shall we? You are the ever-faithful samurai, Amidamaru. You are training to become the perfect samurai, and your friend Mosuke, is working to become the perfect swordsmith. Is that so?|
"Y-Yes," Amidamaru managed out.
|Hm... well, if you work hard at your goal you will succeed, but not in everyone's eyes... You will keep that honorable stature until your death, even after. But, I must caution you, it is dangerous to make vows to those whom you care about. It will bring about your end.|
"My... end?"
|Yes. Amidamaru, there is a boy, is there not?|
"Yes, there's Yoh."
|Ah, he will follow your words and express his emotions to the person whom he cares most about. You too will give your heart to someone, or maybe- you already have...,| a small smile came to her lips.
"Yoh will...But wait, am I going to die soon?"
|That I cannot tell you. I am here merely to tell you of your providence. How you get there is of your own will. Do not fear though, you will spend forever with the one you love most.|
"I... don't understand."
She smiled, |You will, Amidamaru. Don't worry.| She bowed, |I must go now, so I bid you farewell.| She looked up slightly, |Harusame.|
"What?"
|You'll understand, Amidamaru,... you'll understand. Goodbye.|
The wind stopped and everything went black.
Amidamaru opened his eyes and sat up quickly. The small wooden statuette hadn't moved from the place he had sat it.
He sighed and laid back into bed, closing his eyes. That had to have been a dream... a freakishly real dream.
He fell asleep not too long later to the sound of the light rain that had begun to fall outside...
---TBC---
Alrighty then, yet another chapter complete. Harusame! Spring rain, remember? Yeah, that's why I had it end with the rain and all. Stupid-ish ending I KNOW but what could I do? In the next chapter... someone makes a surprising confession ^-^*
Please review! Tell me how it is so far and whatnot. They help A LOT.
Again, I should have the next chapter up next weekend. It usually takes about a week to complete a chapter.
Thanks for reading!
```AmethystRoze```