Parenting
Title: Parenting
Pairing: DieShinya
Rating: pg
Genre: fluff (?)
Chapter: drabble
Summary: Die has no choice now but to be a father to Shinya's daughter...
Note: i'm not good with fluff yet i'm too stubborn to give it up... so this is not good... sorry... (>.<)
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“Oi! It’s your turn to bathe Miyu,” Shinya said, kicking Die out of the bed with his foot. He turned to exit the room, hearing the loud thud accompanied by a whine just before reaching the door.
“Itai!” the older grumbled, sitting up in the floor from where he landed. “You don’t have to do that!”
Shinya turned to face him, one eyebrow raised.
“I had been calling you from downstairs for quite a while now and yet you’re ignoring me,” he said, eyes narrowed. He opened the door and stepped outside, leaving it open in case the other trades his fatherly duty again for the bed. “It’s your turn to take care of her now. No escaping. And keep further complaints to yourself.”
Die looked long at the retreating back of his lover, slightly cringing. How come he’s at this situation again? They never shared a responsibility to Miyu before and the only change than happened in their 7 year relationship aside from falling deeper in love is formally living in one apartment. So why all this mess now?
“Hurry up, Die! We’re officially living together now, right? She’s my daughter and now she’s you’re daughter, too. Both of us should take care of her!” He heard the drummer call from downstairs, answering his question.
“Yeah, yeah…” he mumbled, scratching the back of his head.
He stood up from his position on the floor, thanking the heavens none of them is a girl. It’s almost like parenting to him. And the younger one could even pass as a mom! Good thing it’s just a pet, something to practice his lover’s mother-instinct on. He snickered at the thought.
He smiled at Miyu, waiting down the stairs for him. The cute petite dog wagged its tail happily as she saw him, staring expectantly at him with her cute, irresistible eyes. Reaching for her, Die couldn’t help but chuckle, seeing why Shinya loves her so much.
“Okaa-chan seemed really angry, don’t you think?” He said, petting the dog’s soft hair as he took it in his arms. He strode to the bathroom ready do to his task. But as he passed the kitchen, he heard his lover shout.
“I’m not an okaa-chan, dumbass!”
He laughed. Not just a mom, huh? Sure.
Shinya could also pass as the perfect wife for him.
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Pairing: DieShinya
Rating: pg
Genre: fluff (?)
Chapter: drabble
Summary: Die has no choice now but to be a father to Shinya's daughter...
Note: i'm not good with fluff yet i'm too stubborn to give it up... so this is not good... sorry... (>.<)
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“Oi! It’s your turn to bathe Miyu,” Shinya said, kicking Die out of the bed with his foot. He turned to exit the room, hearing the loud thud accompanied by a whine just before reaching the door.
“Itai!” the older grumbled, sitting up in the floor from where he landed. “You don’t have to do that!”
Shinya turned to face him, one eyebrow raised.
“I had been calling you from downstairs for quite a while now and yet you’re ignoring me,” he said, eyes narrowed. He opened the door and stepped outside, leaving it open in case the other trades his fatherly duty again for the bed. “It’s your turn to take care of her now. No escaping. And keep further complaints to yourself.”
Die looked long at the retreating back of his lover, slightly cringing. How come he’s at this situation again? They never shared a responsibility to Miyu before and the only change than happened in their 7 year relationship aside from falling deeper in love is formally living in one apartment. So why all this mess now?
“Hurry up, Die! We’re officially living together now, right? She’s my daughter and now she’s you’re daughter, too. Both of us should take care of her!” He heard the drummer call from downstairs, answering his question.
“Yeah, yeah…” he mumbled, scratching the back of his head.
He stood up from his position on the floor, thanking the heavens none of them is a girl. It’s almost like parenting to him. And the younger one could even pass as a mom! Good thing it’s just a pet, something to practice his lover’s mother-instinct on. He snickered at the thought.
He smiled at Miyu, waiting down the stairs for him. The cute petite dog wagged its tail happily as she saw him, staring expectantly at him with her cute, irresistible eyes. Reaching for her, Die couldn’t help but chuckle, seeing why Shinya loves her so much.
“Okaa-chan seemed really angry, don’t you think?” He said, petting the dog’s soft hair as he took it in his arms. He strode to the bathroom ready do to his task. But as he passed the kitchen, he heard his lover shout.
“I’m not an okaa-chan, dumbass!”
He laughed. Not just a mom, huh? Sure.
Shinya could also pass as the perfect wife for him.
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