Daddy Complex chapter one
Title:Daddy Complex Author:missmanabu
Pairing: Die/Miku
Summary: Die takes up a foster child, but what seems like what should be a normal father son relationship takes a step further.
Warning:Nothing in this chapter. Maybe a kiss.
Disclaimer: I don't own their souls now but when they Die I own them in my own little hell!
I sighed drumming my fingers atop the old table. I fought the urge to call for Miku, but it was getting late and his breakfast was getting cold. I was new to this foster parenting business and I still had some old habits that I had to kick in order to accommodate the youth. For instance smoking in the house, and cursing out loud at the TV that wasn't appropriate for a 17 year old right? Hell, I don't know anymore what were teenagers even doing these days. I fumbled with my tie letting out a long sigh, finally giving in I made my way upstairs towards the teens room knocking light. I heard a great commotion before the door opened, with wild eyes Miku stared up at me his naked chest covered in sweat heaving slightly. I smirked before answering with "Getting rid of the morning wood are we?" Miku turned red before looking away.
"Iie, I just I um..."He stumbled over his words, he was totally caught.
Shrugging I sighed "It's not my fault if you're late for school. You have 15 minutes before I leave, you're not making me late for work."
Miku quickly nodded before shutting his door I could hear him tearing through his closet.
In about 6 minutes Miku was down the stairs frowning at his cold toast.
Smiling I replied "If you were up on time it would have been warm."
Miku groaned before stuffing the cold meal in his mouth. Looking down at my watch I cursed under my breath "Ok Miku lets go now I'm already going to be late." "Gomen Outo-san."Miku said sleepily I stiffened for a moment I wasn't quite use to being called father I looked back at Miku and his cute sleepy face before saying "Its alright lets go."
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I looked at the clock at the bottom of my computer screen it had been 30 minutes since school had be let out for the day. Miku should have been home by now, or so I thought. There was a soft knock at the door before it opened and my secretary Satiko was standing in the door way she had a small smile on her face. " Andou-San there's a boy here who insist that he must see you." "send him in." I retort eager to see who it was. Miku popped his head in shyly giving me a smile "Papa, I uh brought you lunch thought you might be hungry."
I smiled gently "Come on in how thoughtful of you."
Miku bowed his head then sat the bento in front of me.
"You walked all the way over here?"
"Hai."Miku said "But don't worry it wasn't a hassle or anything I really wanted to see you."
I ran my hand through my thick black red hair "you wanted to see me?"
Miku blushed nodding his head. It was kind of cute the way he got nervous around me almost like a girlfriend on a first date... Wait what the hell am I talking about this kid is my son even if its not by blood he was my kid and underage not to mention. Miku looked at me worriedly "Uh outo?" I snapped out of my thoughts from his voice. "I'm ok Miku just been a long day how was school?"
A smile returned to Miku's face then he began to speak " It was ok, No one really talks to me since I'm new... I wish there were more men like you Die, then maybe I wouldn't feel so alone."
"What do you mean more mean like me?"
Miku sat there for a moment as if in thought before answering "You know ,sweet ,strong ,protective, funny, handsome..."
"Heh you talk of me as if I was you lover or something..."
Miku paled his eyes locked onto mine I grew alarmed I waved my hand in front of Mikus eyes hoping for a response. "Miku I'm sorry I didn't mean for it to sound strange or rude."
Miku shook his head and laughed "Iie I'm sorry you said nothing wrong, it's just could you see us together?"
Now it was my turn to pale. I wasn't sure if he was pulling my leg or was as serious as the plague.
Miku continued to speak. "I mean I always wanted an older man, someone to love and protect me a father type of lover..... Like people always say a daughter always picks a man like her father, well I want to be the son that picks his man like his father."
My mind rushed with his words, his voice, everything. "Miku.... You're only 17."
Miku rose from the chair and made his way over to me there was a twinkle in his eyes as he pulled me by my tie. "Legal age of consent in Japan is 13." Before I could protest I felt his lips against mine. Those soft plush lips kissing me hungrily. I couldn't pull myself away I was under his spell and this is where we began to cross the line into the forbidden.
Pairing: Die/Miku
Summary: Die takes up a foster child, but what seems like what should be a normal father son relationship takes a step further.
Warning:Nothing in this chapter. Maybe a kiss.
Disclaimer: I don't own their souls now but when they Die I own them in my own little hell!
I sighed drumming my fingers atop the old table. I fought the urge to call for Miku, but it was getting late and his breakfast was getting cold. I was new to this foster parenting business and I still had some old habits that I had to kick in order to accommodate the youth. For instance smoking in the house, and cursing out loud at the TV that wasn't appropriate for a 17 year old right? Hell, I don't know anymore what were teenagers even doing these days. I fumbled with my tie letting out a long sigh, finally giving in I made my way upstairs towards the teens room knocking light. I heard a great commotion before the door opened, with wild eyes Miku stared up at me his naked chest covered in sweat heaving slightly. I smirked before answering with "Getting rid of the morning wood are we?" Miku turned red before looking away.
"Iie, I just I um..."He stumbled over his words, he was totally caught.
Shrugging I sighed "It's not my fault if you're late for school. You have 15 minutes before I leave, you're not making me late for work."
Miku quickly nodded before shutting his door I could hear him tearing through his closet.
In about 6 minutes Miku was down the stairs frowning at his cold toast.
Smiling I replied "If you were up on time it would have been warm."
Miku groaned before stuffing the cold meal in his mouth. Looking down at my watch I cursed under my breath "Ok Miku lets go now I'm already going to be late." "Gomen Outo-san."Miku said sleepily I stiffened for a moment I wasn't quite use to being called father I looked back at Miku and his cute sleepy face before saying "Its alright lets go."
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I looked at the clock at the bottom of my computer screen it had been 30 minutes since school had be let out for the day. Miku should have been home by now, or so I thought. There was a soft knock at the door before it opened and my secretary Satiko was standing in the door way she had a small smile on her face. " Andou-San there's a boy here who insist that he must see you." "send him in." I retort eager to see who it was. Miku popped his head in shyly giving me a smile "Papa, I uh brought you lunch thought you might be hungry."
I smiled gently "Come on in how thoughtful of you."
Miku bowed his head then sat the bento in front of me.
"You walked all the way over here?"
"Hai."Miku said "But don't worry it wasn't a hassle or anything I really wanted to see you."
I ran my hand through my thick black red hair "you wanted to see me?"
Miku blushed nodding his head. It was kind of cute the way he got nervous around me almost like a girlfriend on a first date... Wait what the hell am I talking about this kid is my son even if its not by blood he was my kid and underage not to mention. Miku looked at me worriedly "Uh outo?" I snapped out of my thoughts from his voice. "I'm ok Miku just been a long day how was school?"
A smile returned to Miku's face then he began to speak " It was ok, No one really talks to me since I'm new... I wish there were more men like you Die, then maybe I wouldn't feel so alone."
"What do you mean more mean like me?"
Miku sat there for a moment as if in thought before answering "You know ,sweet ,strong ,protective, funny, handsome..."
"Heh you talk of me as if I was you lover or something..."
Miku paled his eyes locked onto mine I grew alarmed I waved my hand in front of Mikus eyes hoping for a response. "Miku I'm sorry I didn't mean for it to sound strange or rude."
Miku shook his head and laughed "Iie I'm sorry you said nothing wrong, it's just could you see us together?"
Now it was my turn to pale. I wasn't sure if he was pulling my leg or was as serious as the plague.
Miku continued to speak. "I mean I always wanted an older man, someone to love and protect me a father type of lover..... Like people always say a daughter always picks a man like her father, well I want to be the son that picks his man like his father."
My mind rushed with his words, his voice, everything. "Miku.... You're only 17."
Miku rose from the chair and made his way over to me there was a twinkle in his eyes as he pulled me by my tie. "Legal age of consent in Japan is 13." Before I could protest I felt his lips against mine. Those soft plush lips kissing me hungrily. I couldn't pull myself away I was under his spell and this is where we began to cross the line into the forbidden.