Title: Twice
Over
Author: Fuji S. Yuki
Pairing: IA/OU
Anime:
Clamp's 20 Mensou
Summary: Cute little story on our
favorite duo from 20 mensou also known as 20 mask.
Ding Donk Ding Donk
Akira woke up to an unfamiliar sound. Getting up he exited through the doorway of his room to the kitchen where the sound was being made.
There he saw his beloved Utako at age six years old. His thought processes skitter to a halt, wait a minuteSix years old?
Rubbing his eyes in disbelief he peered again and indeed it was Utako at age six. Strange this was since it had been close to fourteen years since Utako was six years old. Passing by the glass window he pause to look into it realizing that he was once again ten years old.
Perhaps this was all a dream, "Utako-san?" He called out remembering to not call his future wife Koishi in case this was not a dream.
"Ah-Ijyuin your awake." Utako was balancing on the ladder, which he noted was the item that seem have woken him up. The noise of dink dong was the ladder precautious banging against the metal railings as Utako hope around trying to grab a bag of flour.
"Hai." Akira watches worriedly as Utako small form was still trying to reach the flour.
Utako beams as she once again hopped for the bag of flour. "I thought you were going to sleep longer."
Akira apprehension slid into his gears as his sensory went up in warning of danger, "I had a very strange dream is all." Wondering if he could somehow find out if what he believes himself to be as a 22 years old was indeed a fake coincidence, or if that was merely a dream. "Aa-Utako-san be careful maybe you should let me do it."
Utako slid onto the ladder and grab the flour, "No it is fine-I can eeeccckk-"
Akira panic when Utako was falling off the ladder with the flour bag. He manage to get under Utako and cushion her fall the only problem was that the bag of flour hit him in the head. "IJYUIN!" Utako cried out in alarm that Akira vaguely heard as he faded into unconsciousness.
It was a few moments that he felt hands shaking him, slowly opening his eyes. He blinked to realize an eighteen-year-old Utako looking at him in concern.
"Utako-san?" He manages weakly.
Utako giggles, "Anata it has been a while since you last called me that."
Akira adjusted and rub his head flinching when he felt a bump, "I dreamt that you and me were once again young, and that you fell with a bag of flour, onto me."
Utako peered at him worriedly, "Maybe the flour bag did hit your head Anata." Gently bringing up the ice bag to place on his bump. Cooing soothing noises when he flinched, "You startled me when I was on the ladder Anata, and I accidentally let go of the flour bag and well it hit you. I do apologize." She said sincerely.
"I see." Akira flinches more as the cold compress was place on his head, "Well I am sure things will be alright once I take some painkillers. I just never thought that I would all of a sudden have a flash back when I ended up being whacked in the head."
Fingers stroke his cheek, "It is really cute that you still remember that memory of the time I try to bake you some cookies." Her smile light up her face, "I do love you so much, even back then I love you but now I love you even more so-."
Flushing at the kiss that his wife bestow upon his lips, "same here Koishii."
"Come on let's get you settle in bed and I'll bring you some dinner in bed." Utako help her husband to his feet.
"Don't forget the painkillers."
"Hai anata."
Owari
