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Kohaku awakens in a unusual room, laying in a bed that feels different than his usual sleeping mat, and delicious smells surround him eventhough he can't give a name to any of the aromas. He tries to escape the comfy bed, for fear that his Master shall come and discover him then he would be beaten severly, only to find himself on the floor tangled in the sheets. He rubs his eyes only to find a concern figure of a woman that definatly wasn't Kagura kneeling before him and helping him disentangle himself from the trap. "Souta's worried about you. He told me about your cut." Her brown's weren't creul and demanding like he thought they would be but kind with that soft understanding of someone that you can depend on no matter what. Then the light flickers in his brain and he flings himself into her arms whimpering as he says "I'm sorry mama."
Souta eats his breakfast barely speaking at all until his grandfather staarts in on the blood stains, and how unfit Kohaku is, that his evil will eventually consume them all if he doesn't leave , that's when he snaps "You have no right to call him evil. He's been through a lot, you would have ended in a mental house, but he's surviving it. He's the bravest boy that I know and I am proud to be his love." He slams his fist childlishly against the table releasing the rest of his anger when he notices his mom carring his sleeping angel to the table while asking "Are we interupting anything?" Souta shakes his head and returns to staring dully at his food. "Honey, wake up," his mother cooes gently tusseling Kohaku's hair and the boy's eyes flutter open and meet with Souta's as if confirming that the boy is real and not something his mind made up. "Kohaku,dearest, earth to Kohaku,"Souta says waving a hand ifront of the boy's face. When that doesn't work Souta does what anyone will do and that's dumping the pitcher full of icy cold water over the boy's head. "What was that for,"Kohaku whines shivering from the sudden cold. "You looked lost in your own little world so I had to bring you back somehow," he says as if it was the most logical thing to do.
They finish eating and plan on going back up to Souta's room when the phone rings . Kohaku stares at it dumbly when Souta says "Pick up and say hello." He watches the boy timidly approaches the phone and swiftly pick it before staring at him in confusion. Souta brings the phone to Kohaku's ear and nods trying not to laugh as Kohaku says "Hello." Kohaku is still trying to figure out what kind of demon the odd object is when a chirpy, girly voice exclaims "Hello. Souta, is that you? You sound so grown up. Can I come over and see you?" Souta shakes his head and mouths Pretend that you are me. "No, I'm busy right now,"Kohaku says and the girl exclaims still as perky as before "Maybe later then, you can come over and we can play docter in my room." Kohaku nearly drops the phone but rescues it in time to yell "Not on your life, now stop calling me." He hangs up the phone quickly and backs away now trully convinced that the machine is a demon in disquise. Souta hugs his shaken angel and whispers into his ear "Sorry, baby. Thanks for doing that for me though." Kohaku smiles and says slyly "How about we go see her and make out." Souta smirks saying "Let's skip the first part of that and just go make out in my room."
Souta waves his mom goodbye as she gets into the car saying "There's money for food on the counter .We will be back in a few days. Take care and don't take advantage of Kohaku." He rolls his eyes then grins when Kohaku storms out of the house chashing Buyo. "Bye," Kohaku yells as he passes the car trying to capture the furball. "Bye mom, gramps. Kohaku, wait up," Souta calls running after the boy only to be flashed a carefree smile before he pounces on the cat. Souta drops down beside the angelic boy with a cat sleeping comfortably on his stomach. "I guess you're my sitter now. That means you have to take care of me, tuck me into bed after putting my pjs on for me. We'll have fun while they are gone. I promise," Souta says pushing the furrball, Furby wannabe off his love and crawling ontop of him. Kohaku moans as Souta shoves his warm tongue into his mouth and shyly he deuls with the boy only to discover that neither can dominate this loving act. "I love you, take me,"Souta begs trying to rip Kohaku's shirt off but Kohaku looks away saying darkly "Are you sure you want to give that gift to someone as worthless as myself?" Angrily Souta forces the boy to look into his eyes and says "Stop saying that. I think that you are great and there is no one else I'd rather do this with."
A/N: I'll be gone for a few days but when I return I will update.