This is for Muse-chan (FishHeadTheThirdAndCo), who asked for a "MakotoXSonoko with if possible Aoyama-kun from my lil stalker-ish off-spring drabble" fic (See Shackled to Drabble, chap. 35). And this came in my mind almost immediately. I hope you'll like it, Muse-chan!! 'glomps'
Burbs-chan, your fic is coming next, but I've got the feeling that it will be pretty long... Sorry for the wait.
First MakoSono fic, so don't be too harsh! (please?)
Shopping
Kyougoku Aoyama, seven years old, was bored. Really bored. He would have given anything to be away from the fashion shop, and practice karate. He would not improve by goofing off.
The only good point of this trip, he reflected, was the courage he would have to show over and over again. It would be a good way to train, somehow. Opposing his mother, he knew, would not be easily done. Yet, he had to, as his father had given him the most important mission. He would have done it himself, he had said, had he not had an important meeting to attend. Makoto trusted Aoyama on this one, and the boy would not dare betray his father's trust.
So, when Sonoko got out of the shop with yet another bag full of clothes, he advanced bravely, ready to face her.
"Kaa-san… What- What did you buy?" His voice had barely shaken, and Aoyama found himself quite proud of it.
For Kyougoku Aoyama, at the so young age seven years old, had already been given a most dangerous and difficult mission: to prevent his mother from buying any miniskirt or such revealing clothes.
Yeah... Makoto will never change. And now he's dragging his son along XD