[FIC] - Food for the Heart - Several Pairings - PG-13 - Series
Title: Food for the Heart
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor, romance
Pairings: Hiroto/Uruha, Saga/Shou, Tora/Nao, Ruki/Reita, Aki/whoever calls, Miyavi/lulwut?, Aoi/Ni~ya
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I'm innocent, this wrote itself D: Delicious Saturdays~ nomnomnom~
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
☆ Steps and Turns - PG-13
☆ Yet Unknown - PG-13
A list of who with whom had which child luwhutwtf.
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Masayuki took a small soy milk carton from the fridge, strawberry flavored, and leaned against the counter as he sucked on the straw. He was alone at the Romantics' house. Saga and Shou had vocal recordings and Chiaki was meeting with his parents' vocal coach for training. As much as he loved to wake up on Saturday morning, comfortable with entangled limbs with the blond and staying in bed without having to rush to school, he'd always have to endure three hours on his own. Most of the time Saga and Shou weren't there either, busy with work or going out on a short business or shopping trip.
He pulled his mobile out of his tight gray jeans pocket. He sat down his drink and took a deep breath.
I can do this.
He dialed a number and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Uhm... Uncle Aki?" He asked a little nervous.
"What's the matter? You sound a little tense."
"Are you free the next, say, three hours?" Oh pleasepleaseplease say yes!
There was a pause, all Masayuki could hear were two men in the background bickering. "I am. Ma-chan, what are you asking for?"
"Not what you think, get your mind out of the gutter." He snorted. "I just thought you could teach me to cook tagliatelle ai porcini."
"My mind is quite happy where it is." Aki laughed, despite the fight going on in the background. "I'll come over and pick up the ingredients on my way, just the best for you and Chiaki."
"How did you know it's just for him and myself?" He shifted his stance.
"Because, I know his parents are recording all day, your dad told me. Just like he told me you'll probably stay at Chiaki's place for the whole weekend which is giving me the opportunity to spend a night with your parents without bothering you, dear."
Masayuki rubbed his forehead. That much sex this man had can't possibly be healthy.
- - -
"Mom! Dad!" Kazue called out as she bounced down the stairs, backpack flung over her shoulders.
She followed the sound of her father's free and loud laughter into the living room. She burst into giggles herself as he saw what was going on. Tora was pressing Nao down to the ground, each wrist pinned above his head and legs holding the drummer's in place. Yuudai was sitting next to him and kept poking and tickling their father with his small hands. Nao's face was already red and his glasses hung lopsided on his nose from all the wriggling. Tora just grinned and told him to surrender or else Yuudai won't stop.
"I'm heading over to Haru, he's baking cookies today and I'm not going to miss that." Kazue explained and readjusted her bag.
"If he makes some caramel filled ones, could you snag a few for me?" Nao asked, rubbing his now free wrists.
"And those tiger print cinnamon ones!" Tora joined in as picked up his son to put him on his lap. "Do you want cookies, sweetheart?"
"Yes! Will Haru-chan bake chocolate ones?" The boy asked, his eyes already shining as he imagined the taste on his tongue, cacao with a hint of hazel and bourbon vanilla.
"If I ask him nicely, he will." She smiled and turned on her heals.
"And tell his parents the restaurant they recommended is awesome!" Nao shouted so his daughter would still hear him at the door.
"I will! Bye!" And off she was, heading for the Gourmets' house with her BMX.
- - -
"Hey, where is Chiaki?" Aki asked as he sat down his shopping bag onto the kitchen counter.
"Vocal training. He'll be home around one PM, we usually order in food if Saga isn't here to cook something." Masayuki explained and somehow he felt awkward for being alone with his uncle in a kitchen that wasn't his to cook.
"That means we have about two hours. This only needs about forty minutes if I'll let you do it on your own." He tipped his fingers on his chin. "How about some Tekken?"
"Sounds good!" As if anyone could ever say no to Tekken.
A little later, both had their backs against the cream colored living room couch and beat the crap outta each other.
"How the hell did you do that? I'm playing this for more than thirty years, you can't beat me two times in a row like that!"
"Apparently I can." The brunette said with a smirk.
"Your mom would make fun of me for weeks if he knew this!" Aki threw the controller over his head onto the cushions and stretched his arms and hands.
"Maybe months. I should call and tell him."
"If you do that, I'll have them on your dinner table." Aki grinned. he knew how much the boy hated that.
"Why, just why would anyone like to have sex on our dinner table all the time? I don't get it!" He shook himself.
"Ask your dad." Aki smiled smug. He perfectly knew why, but he wasn't going to tell just like that. Hiroto should do that.
Masayuki cocked a neat brow. "Whatever."
With his head lolled back onto the couch, Aki sighed quite relaxed. None of them said anything for a few minutes. The older just enjoyed the little peace. Maybe he should do this more often, just visit friends instead of threesomes and random young Jrocker pick-ups almost every night. One of the cats was walking above his head, so he opened his eyes to look at the up-side-down feline pet and smiled as curious blue eyes kept looking back.
"Hey there, pretty." He cooed and picked her up to set her onto his thighs to ruffle her soft, white fur.
"Uncle Aki, can I ask you something personal?" Masayuki spoke, unsure if he really should.
"Of course." The cat lay down in his lap and purred.
"Did you ever fall in love?"
His hand stilled, the cat looked up at him. "Well..."
"You don't have to answer if it is too uncomfortable." The younger said with a sorry look.
"No, it's okay, it's just that I don't think about it that often." He scratched his arm and kept looking at the cat, Kiku, if he remembered the name right. "I've been in love a few times."
"But why haven't I ever seen you in a relationship?"
"I'm just not the type for relationships. I'm quite happy with my life as it is. Even if I fell in love, I wouldn't stop having sex with my friends. I can't. I love it." He frowned at his own words. That's what children did, making you think about who you are. "What about you? You love Chiaki, don't you?" He looked over at the younger and saw him smile this tale-telling, dreamy smile as he nodded. "That's why you asked me to teach you how to cook pasta."
"He loves pasta." Masayuki stated, even though Aki knew it already.
"I see." He tapped the cat's nose and she licked at his fingertip.
The younger switched through random characters on the screen. "I hope I won't burn the food."
"Nah, you won't, I'll keep an eye on everything." Aki laughed. So Masayuki wanted to impress the blond and he was very pleased to help him. "Have you two already, you know...?" Even though Aki was absolutely content with talking about sex, it felt awkward to ask the son of two of your closest friends (you have sex with, by the way) if he already lost his virginity.
"No." The brunette sighed.
"Sounds like you want to." Aki petted Kiku's back, all the way down to her wiggling tail.
Masayuki blushed and put the controller down.
"If you have any questions, you know I'm right here to ask." He laughed as the younger blushed a little more.
"You're not going to tell my parents?" Really, he loved and trusted them, but somehow he wasn't comfortable to talk with his parents about sex concerning himself.
"Of course not." He chuckled softly as a second cat joined him, a Russian Gray named Kohaku, looking at him with her amber eyes.
"Thanks." He stayed silent, pondering if he should ask right away, but somehow he couldn't bring himself to voice it. Instead, he remembered the noise he was hearing when he had called Aki. "What was going on when I called you?"
Aki laughed, loud, making the cats jump a little. "Oh you should have seen that!" He gestured widely. "Ni~ya was yelling at Aoi, saying he won't go out with him if his brows looked liked shaved caterpillars. That set of a little fight, but I guess they are having angry make-up sex by now."
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Me so sorry 8'D
HARU (陽): Japanese unisex name meaning "sun, sunlight"
KIKU (菊): Japanese name meaning "chrysanthemum"
KOHAKU (琥珀): Japanese unisex name meaning "amber"
For those who are not on my flist and get spammed about it:
I have an severe brow fetish and therefore Aoi is making my heart bleed looking like this.
Author: unna_rainchaser
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Humor, romance
Pairings: Hiroto/Uruha, Saga/Shou, Tora/Nao, Ruki/Reita, Aki/whoever calls, Miyavi/lulwut?, Aoi/Ni~ya
Disclaimer: Not mine, no harm intended.
Comments: I'm innocent, this wrote itself D: Delicious Saturdays~ nomnomnom~
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
☆ Steps and Turns - PG-13
☆ Yet Unknown - PG-13
A list of who with whom had which child luwhutwtf.
_______________________________________________________________
Masayuki took a small soy milk carton from the fridge, strawberry flavored, and leaned against the counter as he sucked on the straw. He was alone at the Romantics' house. Saga and Shou had vocal recordings and Chiaki was meeting with his parents' vocal coach for training. As much as he loved to wake up on Saturday morning, comfortable with entangled limbs with the blond and staying in bed without having to rush to school, he'd always have to endure three hours on his own. Most of the time Saga and Shou weren't there either, busy with work or going out on a short business or shopping trip.
He pulled his mobile out of his tight gray jeans pocket. He sat down his drink and took a deep breath.
I can do this.
He dialed a number and put the phone to his ear.
"Hello?"
"Uhm... Uncle Aki?" He asked a little nervous.
"What's the matter? You sound a little tense."
"Are you free the next, say, three hours?" Oh pleasepleaseplease say yes!
There was a pause, all Masayuki could hear were two men in the background bickering. "I am. Ma-chan, what are you asking for?"
"Not what you think, get your mind out of the gutter." He snorted. "I just thought you could teach me to cook tagliatelle ai porcini."
"My mind is quite happy where it is." Aki laughed, despite the fight going on in the background. "I'll come over and pick up the ingredients on my way, just the best for you and Chiaki."
"How did you know it's just for him and myself?" He shifted his stance.
"Because, I know his parents are recording all day, your dad told me. Just like he told me you'll probably stay at Chiaki's place for the whole weekend which is giving me the opportunity to spend a night with your parents without bothering you, dear."
Masayuki rubbed his forehead. That much sex this man had can't possibly be healthy.
- - -
"Mom! Dad!" Kazue called out as she bounced down the stairs, backpack flung over her shoulders.
She followed the sound of her father's free and loud laughter into the living room. She burst into giggles herself as he saw what was going on. Tora was pressing Nao down to the ground, each wrist pinned above his head and legs holding the drummer's in place. Yuudai was sitting next to him and kept poking and tickling their father with his small hands. Nao's face was already red and his glasses hung lopsided on his nose from all the wriggling. Tora just grinned and told him to surrender or else Yuudai won't stop.
"I'm heading over to Haru, he's baking cookies today and I'm not going to miss that." Kazue explained and readjusted her bag.
"If he makes some caramel filled ones, could you snag a few for me?" Nao asked, rubbing his now free wrists.
"And those tiger print cinnamon ones!" Tora joined in as picked up his son to put him on his lap. "Do you want cookies, sweetheart?"
"Yes! Will Haru-chan bake chocolate ones?" The boy asked, his eyes already shining as he imagined the taste on his tongue, cacao with a hint of hazel and bourbon vanilla.
"If I ask him nicely, he will." She smiled and turned on her heals.
"And tell his parents the restaurant they recommended is awesome!" Nao shouted so his daughter would still hear him at the door.
"I will! Bye!" And off she was, heading for the Gourmets' house with her BMX.
- - -
"Hey, where is Chiaki?" Aki asked as he sat down his shopping bag onto the kitchen counter.
"Vocal training. He'll be home around one PM, we usually order in food if Saga isn't here to cook something." Masayuki explained and somehow he felt awkward for being alone with his uncle in a kitchen that wasn't his to cook.
"That means we have about two hours. This only needs about forty minutes if I'll let you do it on your own." He tipped his fingers on his chin. "How about some Tekken?"
"Sounds good!" As if anyone could ever say no to Tekken.
A little later, both had their backs against the cream colored living room couch and beat the crap outta each other.
"How the hell did you do that? I'm playing this for more than thirty years, you can't beat me two times in a row like that!"
"Apparently I can." The brunette said with a smirk.
"Your mom would make fun of me for weeks if he knew this!" Aki threw the controller over his head onto the cushions and stretched his arms and hands.
"Maybe months. I should call and tell him."
"If you do that, I'll have them on your dinner table." Aki grinned. he knew how much the boy hated that.
"Why, just why would anyone like to have sex on our dinner table all the time? I don't get it!" He shook himself.
"Ask your dad." Aki smiled smug. He perfectly knew why, but he wasn't going to tell just like that. Hiroto should do that.
Masayuki cocked a neat brow. "Whatever."
With his head lolled back onto the couch, Aki sighed quite relaxed. None of them said anything for a few minutes. The older just enjoyed the little peace. Maybe he should do this more often, just visit friends instead of threesomes and random young Jrocker pick-ups almost every night. One of the cats was walking above his head, so he opened his eyes to look at the up-side-down feline pet and smiled as curious blue eyes kept looking back.
"Hey there, pretty." He cooed and picked her up to set her onto his thighs to ruffle her soft, white fur.
"Uncle Aki, can I ask you something personal?" Masayuki spoke, unsure if he really should.
"Of course." The cat lay down in his lap and purred.
"Did you ever fall in love?"
His hand stilled, the cat looked up at him. "Well..."
"You don't have to answer if it is too uncomfortable." The younger said with a sorry look.
"No, it's okay, it's just that I don't think about it that often." He scratched his arm and kept looking at the cat, Kiku, if he remembered the name right. "I've been in love a few times."
"But why haven't I ever seen you in a relationship?"
"I'm just not the type for relationships. I'm quite happy with my life as it is. Even if I fell in love, I wouldn't stop having sex with my friends. I can't. I love it." He frowned at his own words. That's what children did, making you think about who you are. "What about you? You love Chiaki, don't you?" He looked over at the younger and saw him smile this tale-telling, dreamy smile as he nodded. "That's why you asked me to teach you how to cook pasta."
"He loves pasta." Masayuki stated, even though Aki knew it already.
"I see." He tapped the cat's nose and she licked at his fingertip.
The younger switched through random characters on the screen. "I hope I won't burn the food."
"Nah, you won't, I'll keep an eye on everything." Aki laughed. So Masayuki wanted to impress the blond and he was very pleased to help him. "Have you two already, you know...?" Even though Aki was absolutely content with talking about sex, it felt awkward to ask the son of two of your closest friends (you have sex with, by the way) if he already lost his virginity.
"No." The brunette sighed.
"Sounds like you want to." Aki petted Kiku's back, all the way down to her wiggling tail.
Masayuki blushed and put the controller down.
"If you have any questions, you know I'm right here to ask." He laughed as the younger blushed a little more.
"You're not going to tell my parents?" Really, he loved and trusted them, but somehow he wasn't comfortable to talk with his parents about sex concerning himself.
"Of course not." He chuckled softly as a second cat joined him, a Russian Gray named Kohaku, looking at him with her amber eyes.
"Thanks." He stayed silent, pondering if he should ask right away, but somehow he couldn't bring himself to voice it. Instead, he remembered the noise he was hearing when he had called Aki. "What was going on when I called you?"
Aki laughed, loud, making the cats jump a little. "Oh you should have seen that!" He gestured widely. "Ni~ya was yelling at Aoi, saying he won't go out with him if his brows looked liked shaved caterpillars. That set of a little fight, but I guess they are having angry make-up sex by now."
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Me so sorry 8'D
HARU (陽): Japanese unisex name meaning "sun, sunlight"
KIKU (菊): Japanese name meaning "chrysanthemum"
KOHAKU (琥珀): Japanese unisex name meaning "amber"
For those who are not on my flist and get spammed about it:
I have an severe brow fetish and therefore Aoi is making my heart bleed looking like this.
