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krystalkatzficz2016-12-07 09:49 am
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Dark Days part 5
Nino sat in the middle of the living room floor the baby was ruttling again and making cooing noises as he chewed on his teething rattle and Auron was playing with his cars. Already he had been driving him completely bonkers by screaming nee-naw at the top of his lungs while pushing the police car around the wooden floor at breakneck speeds. Nino was trying hard to smile and nod each time the boy said things like new police car and pointed at said car. It was loud and sometimes incomprehensible but it was a new sentence and something that they were meant to encourage.
“New car!” Auron said happily as though he hadn’t said the same thing for the umpteenth time and Nino smiled again weakly nodding as he heard the baby scream because he had dropped his rattle and sent it scuttling over the floor.
“It’s okay, Barbar…” Nino cooed the best that he could shuffling over the floor a little trying to fish out the rattle with his fingertips cursing his short and stubby fingers when he could barely touch the cold plastic. The baby screamed a little louder and Auron tugged at his t-shirt wanting to show him the car again. “Auron…Let me just get the rattle okay? I just need to get Barbar the rattle…” Of course, his answer didn’t please his oldest son and the man started to stamp his foot of the floor.
“Everything okay?” His husband said brightly coming in from the kitchen and wiping a hand on a tea towel and Nino sagged with relief nodding weakly when he looked at the man. His heart fluttering just a little bit as he realised yet again just how lucky he had been when he had been fortunate to meet the man in front of him. Never would he have believed that he would end up with somebody so loving, compassionate, and attractive. “Kazu? Is everything okay?”
“…Yeah…Auron keeps playing cars and I can’t get Barbar’s rattle out from the settee…But I’m okay…” He breathed surprised at how shaky his voice was sounding. His husband gave him a smile and came forward brushing his lips over his time before tapping him on the nose. He reached under the sofa and easily pulled out the toy and Nino gave a tiny smile his eyes filling with tears. “Sorry…Sorry…”
“It’s okay…I’m here to help…”
“Stop helping! Stop being so nice…” He spat the tears rolling down his face now and the harder he tried to blink them away the harder they fell. He felt stupid for it but his lover looked completely understanding and he kissed his nose running his fingers through his hair. Nino sank back into the floor anger curling up inside of him as he clenched his fists. Something like that shouldn’t make him so emotional he knew that but he couldn’t help it. It was twisting between anger and sadness and he couldn’t even think straight. “Tell me that I’m an idiot! Stop being so nice…”
“You’re being an idiot…You really are...” His husband said with a chuckle and Nino growled with frustration stopping only when Auron let out a cry of;
“Santa Claus! Santa Claus!”
“What’s that sweetheart?” Nino mumbled turning to look at his son surprised to see him waving around a white sheet of paper which had the crudest but cutest picture of Santa Claus ever.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
“New car!” Auron said happily as though he hadn’t said the same thing for the umpteenth time and Nino smiled again weakly nodding as he heard the baby scream because he had dropped his rattle and sent it scuttling over the floor.
“It’s okay, Barbar…” Nino cooed the best that he could shuffling over the floor a little trying to fish out the rattle with his fingertips cursing his short and stubby fingers when he could barely touch the cold plastic. The baby screamed a little louder and Auron tugged at his t-shirt wanting to show him the car again. “Auron…Let me just get the rattle okay? I just need to get Barbar the rattle…” Of course, his answer didn’t please his oldest son and the man started to stamp his foot of the floor.
“Everything okay?” His husband said brightly coming in from the kitchen and wiping a hand on a tea towel and Nino sagged with relief nodding weakly when he looked at the man. His heart fluttering just a little bit as he realised yet again just how lucky he had been when he had been fortunate to meet the man in front of him. Never would he have believed that he would end up with somebody so loving, compassionate, and attractive. “Kazu? Is everything okay?”
“…Yeah…Auron keeps playing cars and I can’t get Barbar’s rattle out from the settee…But I’m okay…” He breathed surprised at how shaky his voice was sounding. His husband gave him a smile and came forward brushing his lips over his time before tapping him on the nose. He reached under the sofa and easily pulled out the toy and Nino gave a tiny smile his eyes filling with tears. “Sorry…Sorry…”
“It’s okay…I’m here to help…”
“Stop helping! Stop being so nice…” He spat the tears rolling down his face now and the harder he tried to blink them away the harder they fell. He felt stupid for it but his lover looked completely understanding and he kissed his nose running his fingers through his hair. Nino sank back into the floor anger curling up inside of him as he clenched his fists. Something like that shouldn’t make him so emotional he knew that but he couldn’t help it. It was twisting between anger and sadness and he couldn’t even think straight. “Tell me that I’m an idiot! Stop being so nice…”
“You’re being an idiot…You really are...” His husband said with a chuckle and Nino growled with frustration stopping only when Auron let out a cry of;
“Santa Claus! Santa Claus!”
“What’s that sweetheart?” Nino mumbled turning to look at his son surprised to see him waving around a white sheet of paper which had the crudest but cutest picture of Santa Claus ever.
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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