Princess [Authoress' Notes:]
Awww! I'm so inspired :D Thank you to all my reviewers, especially 'sweet hikarikei forever' who made my day and gave me the energy to finish this :D
I'm sorry for the late update! I promise to try to update 'Switched' and this real soon.
Disclaimer: That's why it's called FanFiction. Duh.
READ THE LYRICS TO GET THE CONVERSATION.
.:Prepare Parenting:.
Kei Takishima sat with ease on the comfortable leather couch of the Takishima residence, a couple of baby books in front of him, laid on top of the glass coffee table. His legs were crossed, his back was leaning one on of the pillows, a book titled 'Having Twins- and more: A parent's guide to multiple pregnancy, birth, and early childhood' was on his hand.
Hikari Takishima laid a plate of cookies and two glasses of milk on the table, giggling at the seriousness of her husband. "Kei, I don't think you need that. You'll make a perfect parent."
The brown haired man grinned at her. "Do you want to go shopping?"
"Eh?"
"You know, you'll give birth in a few months." He replied in a matter of fact tone. "We could prepare the baby's rooms if you want."
"Really?"
"Really."
"But I thought you hated shopping?"
"Yes, but is it wrong if I'm in a mood to go shopping?"
Hikari grinned. "Nope. Wait, I'll change first."
"Mind if I join you?" Kei asked with a sly smirk, a hint of mischievousness in his voice.
"Go to hell." She shouted before slamming the bedroom door shut. He laughed.
[Pssssssssh.]
"Wow, there's so little people." Hikari commented, looking at the wide space in front of her.
Kei nodded in agreement. "Hey, do you wan't to eat first? I mean, it's nearly lunch."
Hikari glanced at her wristwatch, nodding in agreement. "Okay."
The 6 foot tall man lead them to a half-filled restaurant. Hikari looked around the place; it was simple but elegant. The waiters moved fast but smoothly, the place was well organized. But one question lingered in her mind.
"Is this a restaurant owned by the Takishima company?" She decided to let the question slipped off her tongue.
Kei smiled. "My wife is very sharp."
The black haired girl blushed.
"E-excuse me for the interruption, but what would you like to order?" The waitress stuttered, knowing that the couple in front of her owned the company she was working for. Hikari gave her a comforting smile, which made the poor waitress relax and gave her a grateful smile in return.
"I'd take a shrimp ramen." Kei said, pointing at the menu book. "What about you, Hikari?"
"Hmm... I would like this spicy tempura..." Hikari replied. The waitress scribbled it down, then asked if they would like any drinks. The couple just ordered water.
Minutes later the lady came back with their foods, then put it down the table. They ate peacefully until Kei stopped and grinned at her.
"What?" Hikari asked innocently.
Kei grinned wider. "Hear that song that's playing? It suits you well."
"E-eh? Wait..." They both fell silent to listen to the song.
"It's Korean... Wait, THAT suits me?"
He grinned to her again. The song kept playing as Hikari's face reddened every minute.
Kei smirks as Hikari blushes pink.
I'm tired of being alone
Sick of being single
I think I need a girl
I need a girl like
Hikari laughed. "You're not single!"
"Of course not." Kei said, winking at her.
One that speaks without thinking
"I may say yes to that." Hikari commented, causing Kei to let out a chuckle.
Not a little child, but one that will embrace me
Not a girl that plays around sometimes when she's bored
"Hnn... See?" Kei smirked as Hikari tried to refrain the growing pink on her cheeks.
But one that will only love me
Even if she stays still and guys hand her their phoone
That kind of girl that will proudly take out and show my picture
"I guess that could be true..." Hikari trailed off in embarrassment.
Kei beamed. "Like the one you did to the guy who was forcing you to have his number?"
"YOU KNEW?" She blurted.
"Yup." Kei said as he gave her a sweet smile.
She simply looked away with a "Hmpt."
Girl, I need a girl
Pretty no matter what she does
A pretty body, too
Girl, I need a girl
Baby, I need you
Girl, you need me, too
"I am not pretty! And I definitely don't have a good body- especially in this situation!" Hikari laughed, gesturing to herself.
Kei chuckled but shook his head. "You are pretty... And you have a good body."
Hikari blushed but shook her head, still laughing. "Nope."
"Yes you do. Remember the last time I saw-" He was cut off by a fork in front of his face, held by a scarlet faced woman. He laughed, then decided to continue. "-that? We were in our bedroom and-"
"Okay, OKAY! I surrender! Just don't continue!" Hikari laughed out loud along with him, her face red.
A kind of girl that looks better in jeans than a skirt
"See? It fits you well." Kei said, smirking.
"Do I really look better in jeans?" Hikari wondered out loud.
A girl that will eat the kimchi fried rice that I make instead
"Of course, do I have a choice? We would rather eat a five star cooking than a cooking that would kill people within five seconds." Hikari snorted.
He laughed.
A girl who looks young even though she's old
"I am definitely not old, you jerk!" Hikari scowled at him, hiding her grin.
"Don't worry- We'll grow old together." He winked.
I like that kind of girl
(Know what I mean)
"Yes, I know what he means." Kei commented. Hikari smiled.
A girl that acts shy, but knows how to be bold
Always pretends to careful of her behavior
But when you're with her
Hmm, y'all know what I'm talking about
Hikari giggled. "NO! I am absolutely nothing like that!"
"Of course you are. See the lines 'Always pretends to careful of her behavior, but when you're with her'? It fits you well." Kei cracked up.
The girl eyed him suspiciously. "What do you mean?"
"Oh, you know what I mean. You're always innocent when we're with others, but when we're alone... you turn alluring."
*Whack*
They both laugh.
"Does not!"
Girl, I need a girl
Pretty no matter what she does
A pretty body, too
Girl, I need a girl
I like this kind of girl
Kei smirks as a dark pink blush creeps it's way up Hikari's face.
Looks are not an issue
But a cute girl who knows style
"I seriously do not have style." Hikari said in a straight face.
Kei smiled as a comeback flashed in his head. "Then why do I find you sexy everyday?"
"Hentai baka!" Hikari chuckled, a tint of red on her cheeks.
Even though our hobbies are different
Our tastes are the same
A girl that I can relate to a lot
When we watch movies or listen to music
"Relate a lot? You're already relating me to this song." Hikari said.
"That's the point." Kei said, winking.
(Yes!) I love girls, girls I do adore
In front of people, she has principles as she plays
In front of me, she's like "Aing, I don't know"
They fall silent, listening carefully to the song.
A voice that wakes me up in the morning
(Morning Kiss) I want to start the day
I'll learn on your knees at night
As I listen to a lullaby
I want to dream of you
"Exactly." He sneers.
Hikari rolls her eyes, her face still read, knowing what he was pointing out.
Make my heart race again
Make me able to create sweet songs again
"Psssh."
You know don't need no more
It's just not like that
You're the person I want to give my heart to
BLUSH.
Girl, I need a girl
Girl, I get, gotta make you're mine
I'm treat you right, baby
"..."
Girl, I need a girl
Pretty no matter what she does
A pretty body, too
Girl, I need a girl
Baby, I need you
Girl, you need me too
"That sounds... weird." Kei stated.
The woman in front of him gave him a funny look. "Perv."
Girl, I need a girl
Girl, I need a girl
Girl, are you listening to me?
Baby, I need you
Girl, you need me, too
Girl, I need a girl
"Well, I don't think that song fits me."
"Why not?"
"Because I already have a girl in front of me." He answered, winking.
She blushes. "Idiot. Shut up and eat."
Kei chuckles.
[Additional]
Akira and Tadashi sat on the opposite side of the EXACT restaurant Kei and Hikari was in.
As usual, the brown haired man was eating tons, making the waitresses sweat-drop at the sight of the hungered man. Akira fought the urge to throw the steel spoon that was dipped in her coffee. Suddenly, Tadashi stopped and looked at his wife with a mouthful of strawberry cakes.
"What?"
"It's creepy to think about it."
"About what?"
"A millions of mini-Kei's or mini-Hikari's running around."
"It's not like they'll make that many babies!" Akira blurted, stopping herself from laughing. "And what do you feel about mini-Tadashi's around?"
Tadashi chuckled. "That'd be better. Millions."
"No way in hell." The pregnant woman snorted than scowled at him.
"Why not?" The man in front of her laughed, then straightened himself. His face expressions changed once in a while, much to her amusement.
Akira raised a brow at him. "What is it?"
"Don't you think it's... ironic?"
"What is ironic?"
"I mean, can you imagine Kei and Hikari having s-"
"Continue and your face would be shattered in millions."
Tadashi laughed, then continued to eat. "I was about to say babies, not... that."
"Liar." Akira laughed back.
"Is not. But that won't be a problem with us, right? I mean-"
With that, Akira threw her coffee straight to his face.
.:Lets go baby shopping!:.
"Hey, Kei..." Hikari tapped the said man on the shoulder and showed him the baby set that consisted of clothes and feeding items. Kei smiled and took the set, placing it in the shopping cart.
"Um, you're not going to buy everything I point, are you?" She asked, raising a brow.
Kei chuckled at her. "Maybe."
"Then I won't point."
"Aw. But I don't know what's for the baby."
"Of course you do."
"I will kiss you."
"WHAT?"
"If you don't choose for the baby, I will kiss you right in front of people, Miss Number Two."
"NO! You... Okay, okay, I'll choose!" She angrily decided, looking at the rows of baby items mumbling, "You and your stupid blackmails."
Kei grinned happily as they continued to shop.
[Later on...]
"Ahh..." Hikari yawned, entering their house. She rubbed her now huge belly, her husband following behind her with a bunch of plastic bags in hand.
"Hikari-chan!" A high pitched voice screamed from upstairs, startling the couple. Another greeting followed, but the voice was now more mature than the first one. Hikari smiled at the familiar faces as Kei just growled.
"Dad, Mom, what are you doing here without any permission?" Kei asked his parents with an irritated look.
Satoru, with a frightened face, jumped behind Hikari while Midori stared at her son with the exact same expression. Hikari sweat dropped at the sight.
"Um, Midori-sa-"
"Mom."
"Uh, I mean... Mom, is there something I could help with?" Hikari asked.
Midori grinned at her daughter-in-law. "We're here to help decorate for our soon to be spoiled grand-children's bedroom."
"Really? Can I help?" Hikari asked enthusiastically.
"Of course... But you can only do the easy stuff because it'll be bad for the babies." Midori replied with the same happy expression.
"Yosh!"
The two guys just watched the two ladies talk, one with a glittery expression, one with a slightly irritated one.
[Meanwhile...:]
"Wow! It's so pretty!" Hikari beamed at their masterpiece.
"Yup!" Midori said in agreement, winking at the sitting girl. The gentlemen both leaned by the wall, observing their surroundings. The room was painted white. The light green curtains dangled from the window, two wooden cribs slightly separated in the middle of the room for the soon to be born babies. White shelves that were stuck to the wall held little cute stuff toys, picture frames and baby books that were made from cloth. Two lamps were placed near the cribs and stickers were used as decorations to enlighten the dull room. There was another room that connected to the twin's room, their playroom. It was colorful, yet safe for babies to play with. In short, both rooms were simply adorable and the soon-to-be parents and grand parents felt excited.
Satoru sighed in exhaustion and looked at his watch. "Oh, shoot! Midori... It's already late!"
"Really? Aw, I can't get to spend more time with my favorite daughter." Midori said with a sad tone, exchanging glum glances with Hikari. "Well, we'll be going... Ja ne."
"Bye." The couple waved before shutting the huge door of their house. "Wow, that was tiring."
"Mhm." Kei nodded in agreement. "I'll get our snacks."
Minutes later, Hikari sat on the couch of the living room while Kei went to get their night snacks. He came back with two glasses of orange juice and random fruits, just to see the woman cringing in pain.
"Hikari!" Kei panicked, putting the items on his hand on the table, rushing to Hikari's side, who was clutching her belly. "Are you okay?"
"A-ah... Y-yeah, just contractions..." She stuttered weakly.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah... Oh, look! The babies are kicking!" She beamed while taking his hand and putting it on the side of her tummy.
Kei's eyes softened as he felt the kicks of the unborn babies. He smiled a mix of gentleness, softness and fatherly-ness. "Be a good child- wait, what will we name them?"
"Hmm... Haru?"
"Haru sounds perfect.. for the other one, how about... Naomi?"
"That sounds beautiful." Hikari beamed with him. "After all, the twins are boy and girl, right?"
"Mhm."
I KNOW IT SUCKS! I SUCK AT MUSHY LOVEY-DOVEY STUFF!
Hwahahahaha! I finished! Yaaaaaaaay :D
Song title: Taeyang- I need a girl (English translation)
Oh, and the picture of the room is in my profile!
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