Howdy, again.
Rating: T, maybe a little M
Theme: Romancy, cute, quite fluffy.
Discription: Yuya's pregnant, wonder what happens now.
Euphoria
Yuya retched one last time, expelling the breakfast that she had eaten not fifteen minutes ago onto the grass right outside her house. She had barely had enough time to run through her door and kneel down before she had began to throw her guts up, but there was no way in hell she was going to clean it up off of her floor.
She coughed and rolled over onto her back, looking into the bright sun. That's the third time this week… Yuya thought as she pushed herself into a sitting position and then onto her feet, wiping her mouth with the corner of her sleeve. It was getting sort of annoying. Yuya could barely cook food without going into a fit of nausea, much less eat it, and she was hungry, damnit!
She stomped into the house and tossed the rest of her food away. See, now this is the problem with carrying a demon child; they're just that much more vengeful.
She had known about the infant she was to birth since Akari worked his/her mojo.
It was a shock.
To say the least.
It had taken Yuya a good month after she had found out to break the news to Kyo. She could never find a good enough time and, when she did think the time was right, something either interrupted or she choked. She was so nervous that he wouldn't want it, that Demon Eyes Kyo wouldn't want to be a father. She had only told him last week when her first bout of illness hit her and she ran out of the room during a sort of a supper that everyone attends and barfed right next to the tree.
Of course, everyone had wanted an explanation, Akari just smiled like the devil and giggled evilly. Yuya had told them and it was silent for a good long minute while everyone looked at the frozen figure of Kyo. He was staring off into space with a sake cup inches from his mouth, which he put down very slowly. He had looked right at Yuya and smiled. Smiled.
Suffice to say, Yuya burst into tears and was hugged to death by the females in the room while anyone who wasn't in the group hug smacked Kyo on the back in a very manly fashion. After the company had left Kyo had wasted no time and showed her just how happy he was.
Yuya blushed at the very memory of it and cleared her throat as she hung up some laundry to dry. She sat down with a sigh and leaned her head back, sunning herself. There was the sound of a door being slid open and feet on the floor. Yuya opened her eyes and looked over as her dearly beloved husband came into view and looked at her lazily with his piercing red eyes.
"I see you threw up all over my yard again." He told her. Yuya huffed and rolled her eyes, standing up to pick up the basket full of dry clothing. Kyo intercepted her and grabbed it out of her hands, walking into the house with it and leaving a smiling Yuya in his wake.
"I can get that, you know." She told him as she followed him into the house. "I'm pregnant not paralyzed." He placed the basket down and whirled around, wrapping her in his arms and placing a good, solid kiss right on her lips.
He did that a lot these days. It started right after she had told him she was expecting, he would just randomly kiss or hug her. Not that I mind, Yuya thought and she ran her hands down and up his chest, keeping beat with his lips sliding over hers. It was a special euphoria that came from this kind of closeness, the closeness of a married couple about to have their first child.
Yuya sighed lovingly and ran her hand through his hair now as he alternated down to her neck and kissed her right below her ear. She closed her eyes. Then she froze, stiffening. Kyo sensed it and stopped, moving so that he looked down at her. He didn't ask the question, but it was there.
Yuya wrinkled her nose then looked up at Kyo.
"I really, really want to eat pickled carrots."
And so it begins...
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