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Ch. 20- Dinner (part 2)
"Why do I have to sit here?" Akihito whined.
"Because I said so." was the sharp reply he got from Asami.
"But I want to talk to Kenta!"
"Talk from over here."
"Bastard."
Asami and Akihito's arguing was cut off by a chuckle from Takeo and Kenta.
"You were right brother, he really is a feisty one." Kenta said.
"Agreed," Takeo said, "he's the only one brave enough to call you bastard."
Asami smirked,"He's the only one that get's away with it too."
Akihito blushed and turned his head to hide it in Asami's chest.
"Hahahah he's cute." Kenta said.
"Yes, almost as cute as you when you would run into my room every night crying because you had a nightmare and had wet your bed...Ken-chan." Asami said noticing Akihito's embarrassment.
Kenta face heated up to a ripe tomato red, "BASTARD! You weren't supposed to tell anyone that!" He cried.
Asami felt Akihito's body shake against his chest and was about to panic until he realized that his lover was laughing not crying. Asami smirked at making his little lover laugh and on instinct brought his hand down to rest on Akihito's stomach rubbing small circles in what he hoped was a comforting fashion.
Before anything else could happen dessert was brought out and Asami could feel Akihito squirming in his lap trying to get as close to the decedent sweets as he possible could.
"There's plenty here Akihito." Asami chuckled.
"Yeah but the best piece could be taken." Akihito said as he immediately dived in to the sweets trying to pile as much onto his plate as he could.
Meanwhile it seemed as though Takeo was trying to lecture Kenta about proper educate as he too had his plate filled up with as much cakes and cookies as could fit plus a little extra.
"But dad we never get this much dessert! Ever!" Kenta whined.
"That's because we have a guest." Takeo said in reply.
"Akihito!" Kenta yelled over to him. Akihito looked up with wide eyes, a full mouth, and Asami's thumb, from the hand that wasn't still resting on his stomach, wiping a bit of frosting off of the side of his mouth.
"Wha?" Akihito said with his full mouth.
"You have to come over more often!" Kenta said in the most desperate voice he could manage. "If you do you will get more dessert, and different kinds not just what is here! So please, please, please come over often."
"Oh no!" Said Aiko, "The mistress will not be allowed in my house ever again."
"Well good thing it's not only your house." Said Takeo, "Akihito you are allowed over anytime you like."
"You're going to let that disgusting thing back into your fine home Takeo? He talks with his mouth full, has absolutely no table manners, and all he does in hang off of Ryuichi's arm all of the time. Plus he's fat. Ryuichi shouldn't be with someone who's overweight! How can you even let him be with Ryuichi?! He can't give him an heir! I can and I will!" Mami said looking appalled.
"Does that mean that I should also kick out both of my son's because if you haven't realized I believe Asami is the one that put Akihito where he is and compared to Takeo, Akihito has the best manners in the world."
Suddenly Akihito started to feel bad and tried to struggle out of Asami's lap in order to make it to the bathroom. However, it appeared as though Asami was oblivious to Akihito's need for a toilet or at least a sink and just held him tighter, probably thinking that Akihito was just trying to run away after being embarrassed and especially after being called fat.
That thought was quickly proven wrong when Akihito couldn't help it anymore and leaned over the side of the chair and threw up.
Akihito distantly heard a shrill scream however he could only focus on the bitter taste in his mouth as it burned his throat.
Asami just sat behind him rubbing his back knowing it was useless to try to make it to the bathroom now and that it should pass fairly soon.
Takeo stood up, "Is there anything I can do to help?" He asked in slight fear for his son's lover. He had never seen his son truly happy until he had heard him talk about Akihito and he prayed that there was nothing wrong with his son's happiness.
"No it will pass soon." Asami said calming letting everyone in the room know that this had happened before and often.
Meanwhile, Takeo could only stare as his friend puked his guts out and Aiko sat there with her mouth hanging open and looking like she was about to throw up herself.
"Ugh." Akihito groaned as he was finally able to sit up with the help of Ryuichi who pulled him to lean against his chest while brushing his hand along Akihito's forehead and the other rubbing circles on Akihito's stomach making a small smile appear on Akihito's face. Asami then took a napkin and dipped it into his water glass and started to clean up Akihito's mouth.
"Sorry." Akihito whispered as he leaned into Ryuichi's touch more while simultaneously trying to hide his face.
"Are you okay Akihito?" Takeo asked.
"IS HE OKAY?!" yelled a voice next to the young couple. Everyone turned to stare at Mami. "Is he okay?! He's not the one that just got thrown up on!" She yelled her face beat red.
Akihito squeaked at realizing that Mami had been his trashcan. Meanwhile, the rest of the Asami family besides Aiko were now smirking a frighteningly similar smirk.
'Oh god!' Akihito thought, 'It's genetic.' noticing the insufferable smirk that all of the Asami men had on their faces.
"Someone get me something!" Mami yelled again when no one stood up to do anything for her and just kept fussing over Akihito and making sure he was okay.
This seemed to snap Aiko out of the state she had been shoved into at seeing Akihito throw up all over Mami and jumped up from the table and rushed over to Mami.
"Are you alright dear. Of look at you! You poor thing." Aiko said as she helped Mami to her feet. "Come let's go get you cleaned up sweetheart." She said and lead Mami out of the room and up the stairs into her room.
Everyone at the table then turned to stare at Akihito and Asami waiting for an answer.
"I'm sorry." Akihito whispered again seeing all of the attendants eyes on him.
"Don't apologize Akihito. Are you alright?" Takeo asked looking at Akihito with concerned eyes.
"Yes, but um do you have mouth wash?" Akihito said getting tired of the taste in his mouth that didn't appear to be leaving any time soon.
"Yes," Takeo said then turned to Kenta, "Kenta, can you go and get him the mouthwash from your bathroom?"
"Okay." Kenta said getting up and throwing a smile over to Akihito to gave his own small smile back in reply.
They sat in silence for a while until a crash penetrated the silence followed by a yell of "I'm okay" from Kenta from somewhere upstairs.
Akihito chuckled a little and leaned back against Asami just enjoying feeling his love so close to him.
Kenta then came running downstairs out of breath and with a blue bottle of what was presumed to be mouth wash in his hands.
"Here you go Akihito." Kenta said handing Akihito the bottle. "I couldn't find it at first but discovered that it was under a couple of baskets of dirty clothes."
"I'm guessing that was the crash?" Ryuichi asked with a smirk.
Kenta nodded and brought his hand up to rub the back of his neck in a guilty motion.
"You really need to clean that thing Kenta. I don't even know how you live like that." Takeo said in puzzlement.
"Talent!" Was Kenta's reply.
Akihito giggled and stood up to go wash out his mouth followed closely by Asami.
"Seriously Ryuichi you are going to have to let me out of your sight some time." Akihito said getting fed up with this possessive/protective side of Ryuichi.
"No I won't." Asami said as he walked behind Akihito who was gurgling the mouth wash over the bathroom sink and wrapped his arms protectively around Akihito's stomach.
"Geez you're even worst that before."
"Well now there's two of you to be protective of and at the moment both of you are very fragile."
"Did you just call me fragile you bastard?!" Akihito didn't give Asami a chance to reply. Instead he closed the mouthwash having finished washing out his mouth and stormed out. "I'm not some porcelain doll you can keep on a shelf Ryuichi!"
Kenta smirked seeing the hopeless look on his brothers face as he followed his lover back into the living room where they had all now migrated except for Mami and Aiko who were still upstairs trying to clean Mami up.
"Akihito." Asami tried.
"No, Ryuichi, now sit down and don't talk." Akihito said as he took his own seat next to Kenta. Asami, seeing no other option walked over to Akihito and sat down next to him. It might have been a big couch but with two Asami's on either side of him and being fat (sorry pregnant) the couch suddenly seemed very small to Akihito.
"You are so whipped, brother." Kenta said laughing.
A cough from Takeo cut off whatever Ryuichi was going to reply with.
"Akihito are you okay?"
"Yes." Akihito said.
"What happened?"
"Um..." Akihito said looking at Ryuichi to see if it was okay with him to tell his family.
Seeing the look Ryuichi decided to take over. "Father, well the thing is, we didn't just come over to eat. I also wanted to tell you something."
"Continue." Takeo said sensing the seriousness of the conversation they were about to have.
"It appears that at birth Akihito was born with both female and male parts and recently he got sick and had to take a drug that had female hormones in it which in turn made his female reproductive organs start to work." Asami explained.
"Wow so Aki can get pregnant! You really are special aren't you?!" Kenta said smiling widely at Akihito. "Oh my God I can be an Uncle. Oh I'd spoil your kids rotten. I'd be their favorite Uncle ever."
"You'd be their only Uncle." Akihito pointed out giggling.
"And I won't let you near my kids." Asami said thinking about the danger that could cause.
"Are there any health problems this could cause?" Takeo asked looking at Akihito in concern.
"No the doctor said that it will cause no problems to Akihito or should it effect him in anyway. He's always had the parts they just weren't working."
"Alright." Takeo said letting out a sigh of relief. As long as his son was happy meaning Akihito was safe and happy he was willing to deal with Akihito and all of his extra parts. "Well then one day I'm sure we will be overjoyed to welcome another Asami into the family." Takeo said smiling at the couple.
Suddenly there was a cry of "WHAT?! You're joking?!" heard from near the stairs. Everyone turned to see Mami standing there, freshly bathed with a new ten layers of makeup on and wearing one of Aiko's dresses. "You're really just going to accept this abomination just like that. He's a freak!" She yelled.
"He makes Ryuichi happy, so yes, I am." Takeo stated.
"But he can get pregnant! Men can't get pregnant!"
"Yes! Isn't that wonderful that mean I can be a grandfather. I had given up hope of such a thing since the first time I heard Ryuichi talk about Akihito. But it seems as though my worries were for naught." Takeo said smiling at Akihito.
"Actually father that's the other thing I needed to talk to you about." Asami said. As he brought Akihito onto his lap and laid his hand onto Akihito stomach. "The reason Akihito threw up is because he has been experiencing morning sickness."
"They freaking call it morning sickness except it comes all the fucking time not just in the morning. IT SUCKS!" Akihito yelled while at the same time pouting because his child was too much like it's father and appeared to have a dislike of sweet things.
Asami chuckled at Akihito and started to rub his hand on Akihito stomach again liking the feel of the small baby bump under his hand.
"What I'm trying to say father, is that Akihito is already pregnant." Asami said as he looked up at his father and away from Akihito's tiny belly.
I'm already halfway done with the next chapter so I'll post in about two weeks once my school is over. And don't forget to tell me which social media cite you think is best!