[FIC] - Wee Hours of Morning - Several Pairings - PG-13 - Series
Title: Wee Hours of Morning
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor, romance
Pairings: Hiroto/Uruha, Saga/Shou, Tora/Nao, Ruki/Reita, Aki/whoever calls, Miyavi/lulwut?
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I'm innocent, this wrote itself D: Aki's a good mommy, ne?
Rainchaser's Archive
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☆ Prosperous - PG-13
☆ Flamboyance - PG
☆ Picture Perfect - PG
☆ Tired of Sleep - PG-13
☆ Coming Home - PG-13
☆ Tucked in - PG-13
☆ Two notes to notice - PG-13
☆ Share a Word - PG-13
☆ Nightingale - PG-13
☆ Wee Hours of Morning - PG-13
A list of who with whom had which child luwhutwtf.
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Kimberly woke up from her parents' music blaring from the alarm clock. Trust Ruki's Engrish rapping to force you back into reality. She shut up the alarm and turned to face her late night guest. Her red hair was tousled, sticking into every direction and her black strands draped around her neck. She had switched one of the three studs to a ring that now circled her parted lips. The younger fought the urge to just snuggle up and kiss her. Maybe make out before getting up for a lazy day of video games, playing bass and Aki's good cooking. But that wasn't an option.
"Wake up, bitch, drive me to school!" Berry poked the redhead in her bed, her morning temper getting to her.
"Stop calling me bitch, bitch!" Suzume growled, pulling the covers over her head. "Lemme sleep!"
"Fine, be like that!" The younger threw a pillow at the other. "But pick me up from school, then."
"Ok, ok." She wriggled the pillow off her back. "Call me when I have to get up."
"Why do I keep up with you again?" The blue haired girl huffed, jumping off the bed to get dressed.
"'Cause you love me, bitch." Came a muffled response.
"Right. Don't you forget that." Clothes clutched under her arm, she stormed off into the bathroom to get her hair and make up done.
- - -
"Do you think we should tell my parents?" Chiaki whispered against luring lips after their good morning kiss they shared in a still empty classroom.
They had the habit to arrive early in school, enjoying the privacy in a yet public building. Chiaki sat on the top of his desk, Masayuki stood between his legs, hands on the surface to each side of him.
"Why not just kiss in front of them?" The brunette cooed between pecks.
"Are you trying to find more reasons to kiss me?" The blond chuckled, his hands folded on Masayuki's small of the back.
"I'd take every chance." To put emphasis on his word, he claimed the plush lips again, diving his pierced tongue into the welcoming mouth. The night without each other left them hungry for intimacy.
The school wasn't the place to do so, as the swinging door proofed. Reluctant, they let go of each other. Masayuki sat down on his own desk, mirroring Chiaki's position. They smiled, locking eyes, not quite taking further notice of the chatting group that entered the room.
- - -
Suzume dragged her lazy butt into the Machos' kitchen to get herself a coffee or anything to wake up her drowsy mind. Opening the fridge, she saw three cans of Red Bull. Perfect! Picking one, she swung herself onto a stool and leaned onto the polished marble bar that surrounded the actual cooking part of the kitchen.
"Sweetheart, cover up if you walk around other people's houses!" Aki said in a playfully scolding voice as he saw Suzume in nothing but a shirt and hipsters.
"As if you're the one to talk." The redhead pointed at the bare chest and feet of her mother who was wearing only his white pajama pants.
"Right." Aki clapped his hands together, laughing. "How about pancakes for breakfast?"
"I love you, mom."
"I just hope they have enough eggs left to feed my little baby girl too." Instantly, he took out milk, eggs, flour, a bowl and a frying pan, knowing perfectly where everything was stored.
"So, what are you doing here, Suzy?" He asked as he broke eggs.
"Bugging Kimberly and sneaking some of your delicious food." She opened the cool can to take a first sip.
"You know, without Red Bull you wouldn't be sitting here." He poured the flour into a measuring cup and added some baking powder.
"What do you mean?" The pierced girl asked with a yawn before she gulped down half of the over-sweet drink.
"Your father was high on Red Bull and took me all night long those 18 years ago. Hiroto's stamina is remarkable, ne?" A dreamy smile spread on his features as he remembered that night. They had been too high on each other to care about running out of condoms. Now, the result was as old as Hiroto back then.
Suzume snorted and put down the now empty blue and silver can. "How else could he keep up with Uruha's needs?"
"They are made for each other." He put down the bowl of batter to rest for ten minutes and set a timer. "But what about you and Berry? Is it serious?"
"I don't know. She's young." Her cheery smile left her pierced lips. She frowned at the can in her hand.
"Young as in?" Aki leaned against the bar next to his daughter, his bare back against the marble.
"Young as in young. She'd drop me sooner or later, because of juvenile curiosity and stupidity." Suzume picked at the opener with her black painted nails.
"So you stick with fooling around?" He checked the timer, no need to hurry yet.
The girl sighed and put her head down onto the cool stone.
"Suzy, love, you're actually serious about her, aren't you?" Aki turned and put a soothing hand onto his daughter's shoulder.
"She's so smart and pretty and funny and I just love her temper." She fisted her bright red hair with one hand, the other clenched the can until bend.
"So much you stopped dating other people."
"How do you know?" She looked up at her mother, seeing concern in his eyes.
"I'm supposed to know things like that, you're my baby, even though you moved out." The timer rang and Aki moved to the stove to set up a pan. "Does Berry know?"
"No." Her head dropped back down. She hoped the Red Bull would kick in soon.
"Do you want her to know?"
"Uhm.... no? Not yet? Maybe?" Suzume turned her head to watch Aki pouring the batter into the pan, the sweet scent immediately finding it's way to her nose.
"Let's get your tummy stuffed so your mind has fuel to work with. Could you go wake up Reita and Ruki while I finish this?" He flipped the first pancake in a swift move.
"Sure." She hopped off the stool and pulled her riled shirt back down. "Someone should give you a medal, Ruki won't be all grumpy when I kick him out off bed. You really know how to please men."
"This would be the opportunity to tell him you molest his precious daughter." Aki smirked.
"Well, he'd be too delirious to bite my head off, but Reita would still strangle me with his noseband."
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So much for the day 8D
Is this turning into some sort of daily soap? Oh my.
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor, romance
Pairings: Hiroto/Uruha, Saga/Shou, Tora/Nao, Ruki/Reita, Aki/whoever calls, Miyavi/lulwut?
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I'm innocent, this wrote itself D: Aki's a good mommy, ne?
Rainchaser's Archive
_______________________________________________________________
☆ Prosperous - PG-13
☆ Flamboyance - PG
☆ Picture Perfect - PG
☆ Tired of Sleep - PG-13
☆ Coming Home - PG-13
☆ Tucked in - PG-13
☆ Two notes to notice - PG-13
☆ Share a Word - PG-13
☆ Nightingale - PG-13
☆ Wee Hours of Morning - PG-13
A list of who with whom had which child luwhutwtf.
_______________________________________________________________
Kimberly woke up from her parents' music blaring from the alarm clock. Trust Ruki's Engrish rapping to force you back into reality. She shut up the alarm and turned to face her late night guest. Her red hair was tousled, sticking into every direction and her black strands draped around her neck. She had switched one of the three studs to a ring that now circled her parted lips. The younger fought the urge to just snuggle up and kiss her. Maybe make out before getting up for a lazy day of video games, playing bass and Aki's good cooking. But that wasn't an option.
"Wake up, bitch, drive me to school!" Berry poked the redhead in her bed, her morning temper getting to her.
"Stop calling me bitch, bitch!" Suzume growled, pulling the covers over her head. "Lemme sleep!"
"Fine, be like that!" The younger threw a pillow at the other. "But pick me up from school, then."
"Ok, ok." She wriggled the pillow off her back. "Call me when I have to get up."
"Why do I keep up with you again?" The blue haired girl huffed, jumping off the bed to get dressed.
"'Cause you love me, bitch." Came a muffled response.
"Right. Don't you forget that." Clothes clutched under her arm, she stormed off into the bathroom to get her hair and make up done.
- - -
"Do you think we should tell my parents?" Chiaki whispered against luring lips after their good morning kiss they shared in a still empty classroom.
They had the habit to arrive early in school, enjoying the privacy in a yet public building. Chiaki sat on the top of his desk, Masayuki stood between his legs, hands on the surface to each side of him.
"Why not just kiss in front of them?" The brunette cooed between pecks.
"Are you trying to find more reasons to kiss me?" The blond chuckled, his hands folded on Masayuki's small of the back.
"I'd take every chance." To put emphasis on his word, he claimed the plush lips again, diving his pierced tongue into the welcoming mouth. The night without each other left them hungry for intimacy.
The school wasn't the place to do so, as the swinging door proofed. Reluctant, they let go of each other. Masayuki sat down on his own desk, mirroring Chiaki's position. They smiled, locking eyes, not quite taking further notice of the chatting group that entered the room.
- - -
Suzume dragged her lazy butt into the Machos' kitchen to get herself a coffee or anything to wake up her drowsy mind. Opening the fridge, she saw three cans of Red Bull. Perfect! Picking one, she swung herself onto a stool and leaned onto the polished marble bar that surrounded the actual cooking part of the kitchen.
"Sweetheart, cover up if you walk around other people's houses!" Aki said in a playfully scolding voice as he saw Suzume in nothing but a shirt and hipsters.
"As if you're the one to talk." The redhead pointed at the bare chest and feet of her mother who was wearing only his white pajama pants.
"Right." Aki clapped his hands together, laughing. "How about pancakes for breakfast?"
"I love you, mom."
"I just hope they have enough eggs left to feed my little baby girl too." Instantly, he took out milk, eggs, flour, a bowl and a frying pan, knowing perfectly where everything was stored.
"So, what are you doing here, Suzy?" He asked as he broke eggs.
"Bugging Kimberly and sneaking some of your delicious food." She opened the cool can to take a first sip.
"You know, without Red Bull you wouldn't be sitting here." He poured the flour into a measuring cup and added some baking powder.
"What do you mean?" The pierced girl asked with a yawn before she gulped down half of the over-sweet drink.
"Your father was high on Red Bull and took me all night long those 18 years ago. Hiroto's stamina is remarkable, ne?" A dreamy smile spread on his features as he remembered that night. They had been too high on each other to care about running out of condoms. Now, the result was as old as Hiroto back then.
Suzume snorted and put down the now empty blue and silver can. "How else could he keep up with Uruha's needs?"
"They are made for each other." He put down the bowl of batter to rest for ten minutes and set a timer. "But what about you and Berry? Is it serious?"
"I don't know. She's young." Her cheery smile left her pierced lips. She frowned at the can in her hand.
"Young as in?" Aki leaned against the bar next to his daughter, his bare back against the marble.
"Young as in young. She'd drop me sooner or later, because of juvenile curiosity and stupidity." Suzume picked at the opener with her black painted nails.
"So you stick with fooling around?" He checked the timer, no need to hurry yet.
The girl sighed and put her head down onto the cool stone.
"Suzy, love, you're actually serious about her, aren't you?" Aki turned and put a soothing hand onto his daughter's shoulder.
"She's so smart and pretty and funny and I just love her temper." She fisted her bright red hair with one hand, the other clenched the can until bend.
"So much you stopped dating other people."
"How do you know?" She looked up at her mother, seeing concern in his eyes.
"I'm supposed to know things like that, you're my baby, even though you moved out." The timer rang and Aki moved to the stove to set up a pan. "Does Berry know?"
"No." Her head dropped back down. She hoped the Red Bull would kick in soon.
"Do you want her to know?"
"Uhm.... no? Not yet? Maybe?" Suzume turned her head to watch Aki pouring the batter into the pan, the sweet scent immediately finding it's way to her nose.
"Let's get your tummy stuffed so your mind has fuel to work with. Could you go wake up Reita and Ruki while I finish this?" He flipped the first pancake in a swift move.
"Sure." She hopped off the stool and pulled her riled shirt back down. "Someone should give you a medal, Ruki won't be all grumpy when I kick him out off bed. You really know how to please men."
"This would be the opportunity to tell him you molest his precious daughter." Aki smirked.
"Well, he'd be too delirious to bite my head off, but Reita would still strangle me with his noseband."
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So much for the day 8D
Is this turning into some sort of daily soap? Oh my.