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Akito's, Part 1
"Where the heck is he?" exclaimed a very worked up Akito. "He was supposed to be here twenty minutes ago!"
Namuru Senri glanced at the pale man beside him and knew his lover was more worried than pissed. Momiji was after all his favourite in the jyuunishis and his most precious. Momiji was the one who helped open him up, revealing his softer side which was covered in a black veil ever since he was barely three when his parents told him he was cursed. Without Momiji, Senri didn't even think he'd be here right now, sitting comfortably right next to his beloved koi Akito in the Souma's main house. Akito was more laxed now with the jyuunishi's secret considering that his lover was an outsider to the family himself. He even knew of a coupla of other jyuunishis wanting to confess to their little sweethearts who were not a Souma. And they all seeked Akito's permission before-hand. He didn't really mind as long as the person to whom the secret was revealed to kept it a secret and really deserved the Souma member. Plus Senri had more than one sibling whom Aktio also invited to stay at the Souma estate. Senri was the oldest and had to work his butt of trying to make barely enough for his five 'siblings'. And he had to juggle that along with his college time-table. Akito took them all in when he accepted Senri and his love.
A/N: It's really just trying to explain what I have in my other unwritten story. It's may sound a little far-fetched but, hey, who's to say?
Akito's cute side was that he became very protective towards the jyuunishis' members and their feelings -- a side that he never really showed before except through simple mind-toturing. Like Yuki and Kyo. Too many people owed too much to the little-rabbit boy.
Senri thought this over as he pulled his lover closer till the other was siting on his lap. He was gaining weight, but that was a good thing when it came to Akito. With his bad health due to the curse, Akito was too skinny for comfort. Ever since Senri and Momiji opened him up did his health start improving. Now he had to try and make his mood improve.
Senri wrapped his arms around Akito from behind and whispered a small "Don't worry" into his ear. Momiji knew how to take care of himself. But Senri was also starting to get a little worried about where Momiji was. He was very seldom late for their weekly dinners at Akito's. Akito wasn't convinced, especially when he was in his 'over-protective' mood (which was almost every time). He went red in the face and started to struggle fruitlessly against Senri's hold around his waist.
"What do you mean 'don't worry'? He's not here when he's supposed to be! He's never late for our dinner's!" Akito finally stopped struggling after Senri loosened his grip a bit only enough to allow him to turn around and face him fully, his hands on his shoulders supporting him to allow full eye-contact with Senri.
Senri tried again. "He's alright, 'Kito. He may have just got caught up in something and lost track of time. You shouldn't worry too much about him. You're gonna work your blood pressure up."
"I have low blood pressure. Not high. You make me sound like an old man."
"Makes no difference to me, koi." With that, Senri jerked the man in his arms towards him whose arms buckled, thus making him fall towards him. Akito looked down at Senri getting a little annoyed. But noticing his current position with his legs on both sides of Senri's body, kneeling on the couch, Akito was not surprised at Senri's little move. Still, he was annoyed at it. To top it all off, he was frustrated and worried about Momiji. He was just about to open hi's mouth to protest when Senri silenced him with a calloused finger on his lips.
"Shh..." Senri moved his finger across the older man's lips, all the while pulling him closer with his other arm. The finger travelled along Akito's jaw towards his ear, causing him to shiver slightly. Damn Senri who had too much effect on him. Their lips brushed against each other and they pulled apart again, eyeing each other's lips through half-lidded eyes like a predator targeting its prey. They closed the distance within them in an instant then.....
"'Kito-niiiiiiii!" A loud voice pierced through the air, pulling the two lovers apart and away from their soon-to-be make-out session. Akito turned behind him to face the voice, ready to slap the person till he begged for mercy on disrupting his moment with his koi, only to find a flustered and sweating Momiji standing there before him, smiling that cheeky smile of his.
Immediately, Akito lept to his feet, leaving a half digruntled, half-relieved Senri behind on the couch (disgruntled from the interruption and relieved from seeing Momiji and not having to deal with Akito's whining).
"Momiji! Where have you been? You're late!" Akito walked towards Momiji who had the decency to look embarressed by raising one hand up behind his head to scratch it. Bowing, he siad, "Honto ni gomen ne, 'Kito-nii. But I was doing something and I forgot the time so I was..."
"You've been crying again." Akito stood in front of Momiji and cut him off, causing The younger boy to step back in surprise at the dangerously low tone Akito was using and at the comment. Momiji tried to deny, with his head bowed down, knowing he sounded totally unconvincing. Damn, my eyes must still be red. "No I haven't." He said in a small voice. He should have known that nothing could escape the Souma-clan head's sharp eyes.
"Is it because of that dumb cow again?" Damn. Bulls-eye. ((No pun intended here)) Sometimes Momiji wondered if he had made a right desicion telling the over-protective mna bout his crush. But Momiji knew Akito would find out anyway. He had this thing of seeing through you and finding you out whether you liked it or not.
Momiji looked up, feeling his nose souring again. He was tired, had a migraine and just had a small emotional breakdown. And Akito wasn't making it any better. "He isn't dumb." Momiji snapped back. Now it was Akito's turn to be surprised. How dare Momiji talk back to him? And when he's just trying to show concern! Anger welled up inside him and he was about to advance towards the blond boy when a larger body stepped between the two. Senri stood between them, glaring daggers at each other.
"Quit it, both of you. Now." There was a finallity in his tone and the two knew better than to go against that finallity. Despite how gentle and caring Senri was, he had a nasty bite when angered. Both of them had learnt that the hard way and they never wanted to go through that experience again. Senri had always thought that he oly had to deal with the kids this way, never with his koi or any of the other Soumas. Guess he was wrong.
After a little more staring, both stepped down and admitted defeat. Momiji bowed his head and started to apologise when Akito beat him to it. "Sorry..." mumbled Akito.
Momiji didn't look up. He knew it was his turn to apologise but somehow, he just couldn't. It wasn't even Akito's fault. Why was he apologising to him? He started all this. Akito was just trying to show he cared. Why was Momiji being such a prick? It wasn't anybody else's fault his damn love life was a mess.
And before Momiji knew it, he had the tears he was trying so hard to hold back just now rolling down his face. He couldn't help it. He didn't want to cry in front of Senri. And he sure as hell didn't want to cry in front of Akito.
Momiji felt himself being pulled into a tight embrace by surprisingly strong yet thin arms. Akito held him close as Momiji cried his eyes out for the second time in the day. It just hurt so much sometimes.....
Twenty minutes later Momiji was lying across the sofa, his head resting in Akito's lap as the latter stroked his blonde hair affectionately.
"Dinner's ready." Both boys looked up to see Senri walking towards them, smiling softly. Akito gave a small small back while Momiji tried to as his head throbbed once again as he sat up. "I don't feel very hungry..." the blonde whined out.
"Like you ever do. You've been losing weight, Momiji. This is not doing you any good." Akito chided. Momiji frowned and crossed his arms like a little child about tthrow a tantrum. He opened his mouth to retort when Akito cut him off again, "I'll stuff it down your throat if I have to. Dining room. Now."
Momiji just stared at the retrating back of the small man a little while more before looking at the other, bigger man standing there and staring at him. "What?" Momiji asked Senri, pulling out his curious innocent eyes again. Senri just smiled wider.
"Need some help?" he said, walking towards Momiji, still sitting down and extended a hand.
Momiji was about to ask why when he stood up felt a sharp pain shoot through his head. Immediately he reached for Senri's hand to support himself.
Oh.
It's not that often I do this, right? Momiji thought to himself.
"Yes, you do." Momiji looked up at Senri, wondering whether he said his thoughts out loud. The taller man just looked down at him as they entered the large dining room. "There's a reason why Akito worries so much about you." he said before helping the smaller boy into this sit on the right of Akito who glared up at him.
Senri just smiled and took his sit on the other side of Akito, facing Momiji, as the two others blushed lightly.
Momiji may seem a little OOC here. So does Akito. And that's basically everyone.
Anyway, I'm sorry if this chapter is a little confusing. But you must tell me if it is cos its obviously my story so I understand what's going on while you don't.
