Hm… Similar to Bringing up Belle, I must say. (sweat sweat sweat) but she asked me to do it despite her story. It was TOO coincidental that I wanted to start off with Ken and Omi. Guess I'll change it….
Sigh……
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Set after series for fun
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Yoji yawned and dragged his heavy legs down the flight of stairs, dangerously missing some since his eyes were only half opened. He continued making his way to the kitchen.
How he hated mornings. Monday mornings, no doubt. Mr. Leader of his would kick him out of bed in three seconds if he doesn't wake up upon calling. Jeez, get a life iceberg. He probably doesn't even have one…
Ran was already in the shop getting ready and he was hobbling around the kitchen in search of his coffee mug. Hell, where did Omi put it? He searched high and low for the mug for the past five minutes amongst which Ran shouted a warning to Yoji to be quicker. He growled and dug the cupboard under the stove when he heard a loud crying noise.
He jumped and hit the top of his head against the cupboard and he cursed in pain, holding his painful head. The bang was awfully loud, he presumed as Ran came into the kitchen staring at the blonde who was hissing on the ground.
"If that is your method of waking yourself, at least do it on the wall."
"Shut up", Yoji snapped back.
The two of them paused when they heard once again a crying noise.
Yoji got up to his feet and Ran stepped towards the back door at the far end of the kitchen. Slowly opening it, he found a fruits basket, inside with a…
"What in the world!" Yoji said loudly, looking down at a baby, all wrapped up in a nice cloth of pink. "What the heck is that?"
Ran ignored the comment and bent down over the crying child. The baby didn't seem any older than two years. Gently, he picked it up and turned to Yoji. The child's weeping died down slowly. Ran looked over and Yoji descended.
The blonde squatted over the basket carrier and started reading a piece of paper out loud.
"I hope you can take care of this child for me until I come back. That is if I come back", Yoji paused. "Great! Just great! The person doesn't even sign her name! Not even the baby's!"
"It's a girl."
Yoji looked up at Ran with his jaw to the ground.
"That's even better", Yoji grumbled, crushing the paper into a ball. "What are we going to do with it?"
"Take care of her, not it. What else?"
"So you've got a soft spot for babies. Let's just ask Aya to take care of it."
Ran threw a scowl at Yoji. "She's studying. She can't take care of her."
"Manx! How about Manx? Or Birman?"
"They're both workaholics. I doubt they can."
"For Pete's sake!" Yoji howled. "We. Have. Missions!"
"Then I'll excuse myself from it", Ran said flatly.
"RAN!" Yoji shouted.
The baby began crying again after hearing Yoji's loudness. Ran gave a glare at the blonde who immediately shut up.
"Go get Omi and Ken then we'll decide what to do. Fine with that?" He growled as he patted the baby.
Yoji twitched but silently nodded his head. He grabbed the basket and dumped it on the kitchen table before heading upstairs to get his other two teammates.
Help me. I'me not even done with WRiM. Save me save me save me. RnR thanks... Stupid friend of mine better appreciate this...