Bomberman Jetters, Mighty/Shirobon, Theme#4
Title: Candy Eyes
Author: cre_amy
Rating: G
Pairing: Mighty/Shirobon
Fandom: Bomberman Jetterz
Theme#4: spilled perfume
Disclaimer: I don't own Bomberman Jetters.
Mighty cringed at the sparkly puppy dog eyes Shirobon subjected him to. He knew what Shirobon wanted and Shirobon knew how to get it. If he didn't do what he wanted, the kid would cry. LOUD. He caved in easily, begrudging taking his squealing little brother to the candy store. It wasn't like he really minded that much--the cashier woman was pretty.
But nowhere near as cute as his little brother--which was the problem.
At his age, he should be focusing on finding a soulmate, someone to spend the rest of his life with, not babysitting his little brother. But then there was the other problem--he loved him too much. Was it healthy?
They arrived at the candy store where Mighty bought the usual bubble gum with the temporary tattoo on the back of the wrapping. Shirobon just loved that stuff... Maybe that was unhealthy too...
He greeted the woman politely, starting up a conversation while Shiron tugged at his arm. In truth, the conversation soon geared towards how cute his little brother was, which was usually how conversations with women ended up.
They left the store and headed home, feeling mildly satisfied with their errand.
But Shirobon was giving him those unbearingly adoreable puppydog eyes again... He'd better think of what it could be before he started crying. Mighty thought maybe he was spoiling his little brother a little too much...
Author: cre_amy
Rating: G
Pairing: Mighty/Shirobon
Fandom: Bomberman Jetterz
Theme#4: spilled perfume
Disclaimer: I don't own Bomberman Jetters.
Mighty cringed at the sparkly puppy dog eyes Shirobon subjected him to. He knew what Shirobon wanted and Shirobon knew how to get it. If he didn't do what he wanted, the kid would cry. LOUD. He caved in easily, begrudging taking his squealing little brother to the candy store. It wasn't like he really minded that much--the cashier woman was pretty.
But nowhere near as cute as his little brother--which was the problem.
At his age, he should be focusing on finding a soulmate, someone to spend the rest of his life with, not babysitting his little brother. But then there was the other problem--he loved him too much. Was it healthy?
They arrived at the candy store where Mighty bought the usual bubble gum with the temporary tattoo on the back of the wrapping. Shirobon just loved that stuff... Maybe that was unhealthy too...
He greeted the woman politely, starting up a conversation while Shiron tugged at his arm. In truth, the conversation soon geared towards how cute his little brother was, which was usually how conversations with women ended up.
They left the store and headed home, feeling mildly satisfied with their errand.
But Shirobon was giving him those unbearingly adoreable puppydog eyes again... He'd better think of what it could be before he started crying. Mighty thought maybe he was spoiling his little brother a little too much...