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THE BREAKFAST SHOW
SECOND SHOW
Kyo's Food Fight!
By shinujigoku
Yawning, a man with dark tousled hair opens the sliding door into a room filled with shelves of books outlining the four walls. The man, Shigure, sits down by his laptop wearily and tries to smooth the telltale kinks of sleep from his hair. With one final yawn, he properly opens his eyes and stares at the photograph beside his pencil case, a slight smile crossing his features.
In the photograph, a woman with short hair is flailing her arms at him, who in turn, is smiling mischievously holding a New Year's Kite. Ah that was a good year he thought. That was the first New Year's that Yuki and Kyo defied Akito.
Hrm…Akito…Shigure sighed.
Soon his reverie was spoiled as a tousled man with long white locks and smelling of roses and strawberries whisked in wearing a fluffy bathrobe and holding two mugs of tea.
'Shigure!' he exclaimed in delight.
'Aya.' Shigure replied with enthusiasm as he held his hands out for the cup of tea Ayame was offering. 'You know…' Shigure began, his lip protruding in what obviously was a pout, 'you didn't visit me last night.'
Ayame just smiled and sipped his tea, relishing the infusion of fruits and jasmine with relish.
'Aya!' Shigure whined as soon as he realised he wasn't getting an answer.
'I slept in Tohru's room last night since all the males decided to lock me out last night.' Ayame looked at the choking Shigure who had swallowed his tea the wrong way, and decided to fill him in. 'All I could do was sleep in Tohru's room. She didn't mind at all! She even gave up the luxury of a bed, and therefore he own looks, so that I may retain my obvious beauty by having my beauty sleep!'
Ayame looked back at Shigure, who now resembled a trout with his mouth wide open, and decided to whisk out the radio equipment in the hope that he will remember why they were here so early in the morning.
'It's time Shigure!' Ayame said waving the headphones, smiling.
(Ayame and Shigure sing) –
'Tis morning! 'Tis morning!
So wake up with us today!
Shigure and Ayame here
To make you smile and sing!
So wake up! Wake up!
And have some tea with yours truly!
(Ayame) – Good morning everyone and welcome to our second Breakfast show! It's Ayame…
(Shigure) – And Shigure!
(Ayame) – …here to bring you your morning satisfaction! We shall feed you with wise words from your very own doggy king, give you styling tips before you get up and go to work and bring you another segment of 'Ayame and Yuki's Brotherly Love!' But we have something else in store for you folks!
(Shigure) – Tell us Aya!
(Ayame) – On my way to my shop, I glanced into a nearby window to check my gorgeous reflection, (you always have to check for flyaway hairs these days! The weather's just terrible! It damages my poor, defenseless hair follicles with no consideration!), and I noticed something that screamed 'Get me oh wondrous one!'
Shigure raises his eyebrow at Ayame in confusion.
(Ayame) – So my dear Shigure, I have bought you and our folks a glorious present!
Ayame rushes out of the room and Shigure, his eyes wide with excitement, sings 'PREZZIE! PREZZIE!' into the microphone. After a few bangs and crashes from upstairs, Ayame's footfalls are heard coming down the staircase and he rushes into Shigure's study panting and holding a large box covered in purple silk and feathers.(Shigure) – Ooh! Aya has bought us a prezzie folks! And boy is it big!
Ayame, smiling sits down opposite Shigure and hands him the package.
(Ayame) – Open it my dear Shigure and tell our audiences what it is!
Shigure rips the fabric in excitement, feathers and silk flying. Ayame shakes his head and gives a silent prayer to his now destroyed fabric, and in his favourite colour too. He turns back to Shigure who is now opening the flaps of the box and watches his excitement turn to uncertainty.Ayame hides his smile behind his cup of tea.
(Shigure) – Erm…Aya…what is it?
Amongst all the shredded paper, which is purple by the way, Shigure pulls out a large red fire engine and places it onto the table in front of him. Inscribed on the truck's panels is a dog with a snake riding on its back wearing fireman gear, and on the front in purple letters are the letters 'A' and 'S.'
(Ayame) – It's a telephone with our personal insignia on it, of course! Isn't it ingenious! I painstakingly created the insignia to demonstrate our unending relationship with our audiences. Together, with you carrying me, we will rush to any story, come rain, shine or fashion disaster, for the benefit of our listeners, just like this big red fire truck.
Ayame reaches over and starts pushing the fire truck going 'EEEEEEEOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWW!'(Shigure) – Ah now I see! Well folks, you can now communicate to us. Tell me Aya, what is our phone number so we can start taking calls right away!
(Ayame) – EEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW!
(Shigure) – AYA!
(Ayame) – I'll tell you after a morning song. And today it's Kimi no Machi Made! So belt up tight my dear breakfast fans and keep your fire helmets on! We'll be back shortly!
Shigure looks at Ayame questioningly and Aya just smiles sweetly. Shigure cottoning on to Ayame's silence looks sternly at him as he took a sip of his tea.
'You don't know do you?' Shigure asked.
'Of course I don't! But I'm not stupid enough to not write it down!' He replied as he took an apricot bar from his bathrobe.
'Where is it then?'
'In Tohru's room.'
'You dirty, dirty man!' said Shigure with a wink. 'And they think I'm the perverted one.'
'Well, despite your flattery Shigure I'm not getting up to retrieve it. I've already been up those stairs today. My poor brittle bones won't be able to take much more exercise!'
'Fine, I'll get it.' Shigure sighed resignedly as he rose from his desk.
'Thank you Shigure! Your manliness is astounding!'
Shigure walks out of the study and climbs the stairs. As he reaches the landing he tiptoes past Yuki and Kyo's bedrooms to the end of the corridor where the door is slightly ajar. He enters, and he notices that Tohru is actually in the bed, and not on the floor as he supposed. So Aya lied, he slept on the floor. Shigure thought. But how did he pack the blankets and futon up so fast?
Shigure began to look about on the floor in the hope that he'd find a slip of paper with a phone number on it. He stilled when he heard Tohru moan and turn on her side, away from Shigure and facing towards the wall. Shigure thought he was safe until he saw a frilly purple card tucked in the arch of Tohru's back. He didn't sleep on the floor! He slept with her! Thought Shigure angrily. He's sooooo lucky!
Shigure edged towards the bed and tugged the card from underneath Tohru's sleeping body. Shigure froze as Tohru opened her eyes and mumbled sleepily; 'Shi…Shigure?'
As her vision cleared and indeed saw it was Shigure, he smiled sweetly and she yelped in surprise, drawing the covers up around her. Shigure waved goodbye cheerily to the confused Tohru and exited her room, only to find two teenage boys, Yuki and Kyo, staring accusingly at him. Shigure sensing he was in trouble sprinted down the stairs singing merrily 'Boys will be boys!' and into his study where Yuki and Kyo followed him, shouting obscenities and death threats.
'Ah Shigure welcome back! The song's about to end!' Ayame said fondly.
'Yes, indeed.' Shigure said breathlessly, sitting down and donning his headphones just as Yuki and Kyo careered into the room.
'Now now boys,' Ayame said wagging his finger, 'us adults have a job to do. Whatever you have to say, it'll have to wait.'
(Shigure) – And that was Asian Kung Fu Generation with Kimi no Machi Made. And whilst you were bopping along to that song we have gone and acquired, yes, acquired not kidnapped…
(Ayame and Shigure together) – INTERVIEWEES!
(Shigure) – Yuki and Kyo have, of their own volition, graced us with their awesome presence to be a part of today's Breakfast Show with your hosts, Ayame and Shigure!
Shigure and Ayame glare at Yuki and Kyo, the intensity startling them into submission and they don on the headphones offered to them.
(Yuki) – I thought the house forbade you to host this show.
(Ayame) – They did…but our fans and future fans are more important than the restrictions of household censorship! And anyway, we just bought this really superb new phone for our callers! Just look at the skill of art on the truck.
Ayame waves his hand at the fire truck and Yuki and Kyo notice the snake and dog insignia on the truck. They both simultaneously raise their eyebrows and look at the beaming Ayame and Shigure.(Yuki) – You're no brother of mine.
(Ayame) – Now, now we haven't even hosted our segment yet brother! Wait until then to shower me with your brotherly affections of love and adoration!
(Kyo) – God, you're killing me! Make him stop.
(Ayame and Shigure) – No this is too much fun!
Shigure and Ayame dance around the desk in glee singing 'Ring-a-ring a Rosie' and playing 'Duck Duck Goose' on Kyo and Yuki's heads. They tried to topple the dancing hosts but instead decided to throw pillows at them.
(Kyo and Yuki) – SHIGURE!
(Shigure) – Ahem…yes…Well everyone, I bet you're wondering what our number is…let's see.
Shigure looks at the card.
(Shigure) – It's 7394637!
(Ayame) – If you can't remember that, just look at your phone pad and type 'sex gods' everyone!
Two loud slaps could be heard as both Kyo and Yuki slap their foreheads in exasperation.(Shigure) – Ooh you chose wisely Aya. I know I can light your fire and keep you hot.
(Ayame) – Yes, and since I'm the King of Snakes, you know I can make you sweat!
(Kyo and Yuki) – NOT ON LIVE RADIO!
The fire truck's siren goes off, startling everyone from their seats. Shigure looks at the truck and then back up at Aya, who is also watching the fire truck expectantly. 'Erm…Aya…how do you answer it?''Hrm…I haven't the slightest idea.'
Shigure, ignoring Yuki and Kyo's outbursts of 'TURN IT OFF!' begins to investigate the truck until he realizes that the ladder detaches itself as the phone piece. He notices a small button on the rungs of the ladder labeled 'Speaker,' and switches it on.(Ayame) – Ooh our first caller! And what is your question.
(Desirepassion) – I have two questions.
(Shigure) – Hit us!
(Ayame) – No not literally, my skin is delicate after all!
(Desirepassion) – Ayame, for Yuki's birthday will you throw him a surprise party?
Yuki looks oddly at his older brother and Ayame, noticing this, smiles happily.
(Ayame) – Of course I will! I will make it the most memorable thing for him so I shall be redeemed from my mistakes of the past! Hrm…I would probably make it a costume party and I'll design everybody's costumes! I'll also make a costume for myself too. I might come dressed as the blushing bride in remembrance of the first time he came to my store!
(Yuki) – Don't you dare!
(Kyo) – You were dressed in a wedding dress?
(Ayame) – Of course I was! I was doing a commission from one of my valued customers. He was about my height and I was doing the measurements. It was stunning!
(Kyo) – He?
(Shigure) – Ahem…well tell us caller your second question!
(Desirepassion) – This is for you Shigure. What was your first night alone with Ayame like? I mean, what exactly do you do together when you're alone?
(Kyo and Yuki) – YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW!
(Ayame) – Of course they want to know! Tell you what! Shigure, I feel it's time for your 'Wise Words from a Poet' and 'Shigure and Ayame's Boyish Memories' segment. Why don't you put those two together and astound our audience with your eloquent words and imagination!
(Shigure) – Indeed I shall! After all it is my fondest memory.
(Ayame) – And mine…
(Kyo and Yuki) – GRRR…
(Ayame) – Why don't we go to a commercial break so our resident poet can come up with a few words for you all. We'll be back shortly!
Yuki and Kyo try to make a grab for the microphone but Ayame runs off with it and hides himself in broom cupboard whilst Shigure stands guard by the door.
(Commercial man a.k.a. Ayame) –
It's seductive! It's tantalizing! It'll make you very happy in the mornings and at night. It is 'Ayame.' It'll bring forth your deepest desires and make you sweat and squeal in delight. So visit Ayame, and let your deepest, darkest desires be brought to life. Go to Immoaning Court and visit Ayame today!
'Is it safe to come out yet?' Ayame asks tentatively. 'Yes, the boys saw Tohru wearing only her night gear and they ran back to the study blushing.' 'Ah sweet love. Blushing is the first sign of a gentleman liking what he sees. After all I made her that nightgown.''Yes I noticed your handiwork.'
Both Ayame and Shigure return to the study where they come across both of the boys trying to hide their blushes. Ayame and Shigure secretly share a smile.
(Ayame) – And we're back! If you're just tuning in, a caller has just asked Shigure to retell how your hosts' first night together was like in sordid detail. Shigure, our poet, is writing a poem to idolize our first night on national radio. So Shigure, are you ready?
(Shigure) – Nearly!
The fire truck rings again.
(Ayame) – Ooh more callers! Well let's take these and by the end of it, hopefully, you shall all extend your ears and hear the melodic words of Shigure as he recounts our boyish memories of long ago! Hello caller!
(Kameko Suigami) – Hello Aya, I have a question I'd like to ask Kyo!
(Kyo) – Go ahead.
(Kameko Suigami) – If you want to beat Yuki so bad, why not hold a cooking contest?
(Ayame) – That's a grand idea!
(Shigure) – Uh huh!
(Yuki) – No it isn't.
(Kyo) – Yeah who would want to do that?
Kyo looks over at Yuki and realizes that Yuki has gone pale. Kyo smiling vindictively with a glint in his eye remembers that Yuki is a terrible cook and therefore stands a chance at beating Yuki and getting accepted into the family.
(Kyo) – But then again I've never been one to back down from a challenge! Yuki, you and me in the Kitchen now!
Yuki turns to Kyo and gulps. Kyo's smile broadens and he grabs his collar trying to pull the reluctant Yuki to his feet. Yet, the door slides open before Kyo could drag Yuki's body to the door and Tohru enters holding a breakfast tray.
(Tohru) – Good morning! I'd thought you'd all be hungry now.
Tohru looks over at Shigure and blushes a deep scarlet. Yuki and Kyo remembering this morning's venture, glare angrily at Shigure's bowed head.
(Ayame) – Excellent, put it down here Princess. Guess what! Kyo and Yuki are going to have a cooking challenge!
(Tohru) – Really?
(Ayame) – Yes, and the listeners to Ayame's and Shigure's Breakfast Show are going to hear all about it!
(Shigure) – Ah finished!
(Ayame) – Ooh and now they're going to hear about they're favourite hosts' first night together! So Shigure, are you ready?
(Shigure) – As ready as I can ever be for you, Aya.
Yuki and Kyo inwardly groan and hang their heads while Tohru listens intently.
(Shigure) –
The moonlit night shimmers through the blinds,
And the door slides open
And the room begins to heat
As I watch him crawling to me seductively
I lick my lips appreciatively.
He comes closer, closer
And I reach out for him.
His hand grasps mine
And draws me into a deep embrace
Slowly, slowly, we fall asleep. Together.
His fragile body, pressed to mine.
My warm breath tickling his ear.
Together we sleep of serpents and dogs
Of curses and promises.
As babes we dream of love.
Yuki and Kyo sit there in shock whereas Tohru is applauding loudly.
(Ayame) – Absolutely wonderful! What a way to depict our first night!
(Tohru) – Wow! I never knew you could write poetry as well as your books!
(Shigure) – Tohru would you like me to make a poem of the future first night we shall share!
(Kyo and Yuki) – YOU PERVERTED OLD MAN!
(Ayame) – I guess it's time for another song. Please stay tuned with your breathtakingly gorgeous hosts and we'll come to you live for Kyo's Food Fight shortly!
Kyo and Yuki stop their threatening advance on Shigure and look at each other. Kyo laughs maniacally and Yuki, remembering what he was about to do, paled.
'Shit!'
'Are you scared rat-boy? You better be! I'm going to wipe your pretty boy face in my dirty dishes!'
'Bring it!'
'Ooh…did you hear that Shigure! They're really going to do it! I guess we better get the ingredients ready!' Ayame whispered to Shigure in delight.
'Yes, let's! Kyo's scaring me! Can you see his vein twitching? Terrible! Terrible!'
Shigure and Ayame tiptoe quietly past the still bickering boys and whisk off to the kitchen where they grab a handful of ingredients and place them in respective bags of orange and blue. Together they go back to the study and rescue Tohru, as well as dragging Kyo and Yuki to the kitchen along with the equipment.
(Shigure) – And we're back!
(Ayame) – I hope you missed us.
(Shigure) – 'Cause we missed you!
(Ayame) – Indeed my heart pounded with the loss!
(Yuki) – Can we just get this going?
(Ayame) – Of course dear brother! Anything for you! I just know you're going to win this challenge! After all I am an excellent cook!
(Shigure) – Well you've never tasted his cooking then. Ah how I am so glad that Tohru does not let me live on a charcoal diet.
(Ayame) – Well we'll see! Under pressure the Ayame and Yuki's brotherly love never fails and our loving karma will make a wonderful dish that'll set your taste buds tingling!
(Shigure) – If you say so then! We are now in my kitchen and on the table are two bags with five mystery ingredients. Kyo, Yuki, could you please choose a colour and stand behind the bag of your choice.
Yuki stands behind the blue bag, whereas Kyo stands behind the orange one.
(Ayame) – Now open your bags and tell the audiences what you have in them.
Yuki opens his bag resignedly and draws out his ingredients.
(Yuki) –I have a Honeydew melon, choc-mint ice cream, honey, sesame seeds and a vanilla bean.
Ayame spins the microphone to Kyo who is looking in his bag in shock.
(Kyo) – What the hell am I to make with this!
(Ayame) – I don't know. Something…it is a cooking challenge Kyonkyon.
(Kyo) – STOP CALLING ME THAT!
(Ayame) – Come now our listeners are waiting Kyonkyon!
(Kyo) – Sour plums, onions, miso, garlic and…leeks.
(Shigure) – Now the rules are that you have twenty minutes to make something out of your ingredients and we'll bring someone from the outside to taste-test your final product. And to make sure things are fair they won't know who cooked what! So where will I find a deprived person not listening to our show this morning…ah I know!
Shigure runs off.
(Ayame) – Men! Let the cooking challenge begin!
Ayame and Yuki watches Kyo leave the kitchen only to return with a facemask and a scuba oxygen tank connected to him. Yuki smirks at him and Ayame tuts over his poor fashion sense.
Nevertheless, Kyo and Yuki go on either side of the kitchen; Kyo to the stove where he retrieves a pot from the cupboard and pours water into it, Yuki to the other where he looks confusedly at a juicer. Tohru stands by the glass cupboard enraptured.
(Ayame) – Well they're off! And what a start! Kyonkyon has started putting water on the boil and chopping ingredients left, right and center. And my handsome younger brother is…erm…musing?
'Yuki what's wrong?' Ayame asks.
'What is this?' Yuki points to the juicer.
Ayame's eyes widen in astonishment before adding 'It's a juicer. You place fruit in there and it pummels it down into a pulp. Quite handy when you want to mix a piece of fruit with a refreshing ice tea!'
'Thanks brother.'
(Ayame) – Aww…gratitude! That was definitely a 'Ayame and Yuki's Brotherly Love' segment. But darn I don't think the audiences heard it! Well I'll just tell you the story of a fair prince and how his baby brother cries in distress over the dreaded machine known as the juicer! Once upon a time…
The fire truck siren rings just as Kyo is placing his ingredients in the pot and stirring whilst rice is cooking in the rice cooker, and Yuki has started cutting up the melon.
(Ayame) – Ooh a caller!
Ayame presses the speaker button.
(Ayame) – Hello and salutations! What would you like to know?
(Computer-Junkie-Fire-Girl) – Hello, I have a question for Kyo and Yuki.
(Kyo and Yuki) – Yes?
(Computer-Junkie-Fire-Girl) – This is hypothetical. What if you found out that, heaven forbid, Tohru was in some way shape or form, physically or mentally abusing herself?
Yuki and Kyo drop what is in their hands and turn around quickly to stare at a startled Tohru.
(Tohru) – No! No! No! No! No! I'm not!
(Yuki) – Yes well if that happened I would take her to my secret base and try to talk about what made her think that that was the way to go to sort out her problems, and to make sure she knows I'm here to listen.
(Ayame) – Ah that's my brother! That's one of the things I admire about you!
(Computer-Junkie-Fire-Girl) – And you Kyo?
(Kyo) – I'd tie her hands up and lock and bolt the doors and windows so she'll stay away from anything sharp. I'd cook all her meals and hand feed her so she wouldn't think of using the butter knife as a way to hurt herself. I'll never make her leave her room until she has a sane mind.
(Yuki) – I'd think that'd just worsen it.
Kyo glares at Yuki.
(Ayame) – Thanks for your call! It's eight minutes left. So Shigure if you're listening, make sure you come back soon!
Yuki watches the melon pieces getting processed by the juicer and collects the pulp at the end and decides to pour it in a bowl.
Kyo, on the other hand, lowers the heat on the stove and lets it simmer for a while.
(Ayame) – If only you were all here folks! Right now in this hot and sweaty kitchen! Love is being brewed in two different dishes and our two combatants are working diligently in this quest for family and pride! Ah, it's four minutes left and it seems that Yuki is placing a scoop of ice cream into the center of the goop and, wait for it, sprinkling sesame seeds and vanilla bean over the top. Ooh and now, now he's drizzling honey over it. It looks like a masterpiece painted by Picasso himself! Hrm…and Kyo, it seems he's checking to see if the rice is cooked. And…it is! Now he's placing his dish into small soup bowls. It looks ok, BUT IT WON'T BEAT MY DEAR BROTHER YUKI'S!
Shigure slides the door open just as Yuki and Kyo finish placing their dishes on the table.
(Shigure) – We're here!
(Ayame) – Excellent! Just in time! So whom have you brought for our panel of judges Shigure?
(Shigure) – Well I knew that these poor souls were missing out on the harmonic words of the Breakfast Show and I felt that they need to bask in our splendor so they know to listen to us in the mornings.
(Ayame) – Great promotion! So please introduce them!
(Shigure) – Certainly. The first taste tester is Kimi and she's the flirtatious one on Yuki's Student Council, and secondly is one of Yuki's best mates, Kakeru, also on the student council!
(Kimi and Kakeru) – Hello Yun-Yun!
(Yuki) – You usually don't go to school early. What were you doing?
Kimi and Kakeru smile mischievously.(Kimi and Kakeru) – Nothing…
(Shigure) – Enough chitchat! Onto the show! Please take your seat, hear are your spoons, and now decide which dish you prefer.
Kimi and Kakeru each pull Kyo's dish up first and they prod it with their spoons wondering whether it is edible. Nevertheless, they each take a sip of the soup and murmur appreciatively, despite their reservations on the presentation.Next they bring Yuki's dish in front of them, and without hesitation, they drink a bit of it, surprised with the refreshing taste. They take another sip.
(Ayame) – And your decision?
Kimi and Kakeru point to Yuki's.
(Shigure) – And Yuki is the winner!
(Kimi) – This is yours Yun-Yun? Would you cook for me again?
(Kakeru) – Yes you can cook for the whole student council!
Kyo, fuming, storms out angrily kicking the door open and curses under his breath about 'favoritism.' Shigure twitches in agony as he picks up the splinters of the doorframe for the second time.
'Oh my beloved door! How cruel and barbaric!'
(Ayame) – There's no need to be a spoilsport. Oh and look at the time! I'll be late for my facial! Shigure!
(Shigure) – Yes?
(Ayame) – You know what time it is now!
(Shigure) – Indeed I do! It's…
(Shigure and Ayame) – The goodbye song!
(Shigure) – As we say goodbye! Make sure you listen to us again on the Shigure and Ayame's breakfast show!
(Shigure, Ayame and Kakeru sing waving streamers) –
I guess we've reached the end
And so it's time to bid farewell
So please be back on the 'morrow.
And join Ayame and Shigure
On their Breakfast Show.
(Shigure hits a gong and a loud boom resounds)
See you everybody!
NOTES ON FIC:
Ayame's favourite colour: If anyone knows Aya's favourite colour, tell me and I'll change it. It was either out of red or purple based on the colour of his coats, and so I chose purple for his flamboyant nature. –smiles innocently-
Poem: It's free verse. I couldn't be bothered to write in rhyme. Hopefully you got that Shigure was recounting the first night Ayame slept over when they were babies.
Commercial: From what I heard, Ayame named his shop after himself. So I was playing with words with that commercial. I hope you don't mind.
Choc-mint Ice cream: Hehe…it's my favourite ice cream. Practically anything that is choc-mint is my favourite. Thanks Saa-kun and Je-kun!
What both Kyo and Yuki cooked do not try at home. I made the recipe out of the top of my head, and thus I doubt it to be edible. (I can't cook!)
AN: Hrm…I wanted to put the embarrassing question in submitted by Voltra the Lively but I just didn't know when to put it in. Grr…maybe next time, as is the same with all the other people's questions I haven't been able to answer in this chapter. Well anyway you've reached the end…good job…so now all you have to do is:
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