Little Idiot part two
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krystalkatzficz“Yay! We get Nino-chan again!” Masaki shouted doing a strange wiggly dance in the middle of the floor the top of his pyjamas riding up and showing his belly complete with ample amounts of puppy fat. Nino rolled his eyes poking the belly with his finger smiling when Masaki gave him a loud laugh his eyes shining as he continued to wiggle his hips.
“I told you not to call me, Nino-chan…” Nino growled without any real feeling, knowing that it would be a miracle if the little idiot actually did stop calling him it. To prove his point Masaki gave a bright laugh, his eyes shining brightly. He had an amazing laugh and right now it was echoing around the room and Nino had to turn away from him and ask “Where’s Yusuke-kun?”
“Ah!” Masaki gave a startled cry running off upstairs as fast as his legs could carry him and panicked, praying that Masaki hadn’t left the boy in the bath or something. With that terrifying thought in mind he darted up the stairs after him sighing with relief when he found him sitting in the middle of the bedroom floor with his head stuck up the sleeve of his pyjama top with his foot down the other. Nino stared in shock for a moment or two wondering how he had managed to get like that.
“Yusuke-kun” He called out softly hurrying into the room and dropping down in front of him. The boy began sobbing loudly holding his arms out to him and almost tripping over his own feet. Nino struggled to hold back his laughter at the sight and quickly started to untangle him from the t-shirt before ruffling his slightly damp hair before wiping away his tears with a handkerchief asking “Are you two hungry?
“No” Masaki muttered darkly from his bed his arms folded across his chest and his bottom lip sticking out with a wobble. His voice was flat and completely deflated while Yusuke was smiling again and giving an enthusiastic nod.
“And why aren’t you hungry?” Nino asked with long suffering sigh wishing that he hadn’t agreed to babysit again. He had decided last time that it would be better to stay away from Masaki and his stupid yo-yoing emotions. Masaki glared at him for a few minutes the tears rolling thick and fast down his cheeks as his lops wobbled dangerously before he screamed;
“Because I’m your boyfriend but you’re nicer to Yusuke!”
“Masaki…” Nino tried his heart plummeting to somewhere in his stomach before Masaki got to his feet again and ran out of the room and into his parents one slamming the door closed. Nino stared at the closed door with his mouth open in shock that it was almost dragging on the floor. He didn’t move until he felt Yusuke pull at his shirt sleeve looking up at him with his little finger stuck up his nose as he asked in his bubbling childish voice;
“Nino-san… What’s a boyfriend?”
“Nothing it’s just a boy that’s your friend” He lied quickly praying that Masaki hadn’t gone around telling anyone else that he was his boyfriend, more so the Aiba’s though, if he thought about it clearly, if he had told them they wouldn’t have let him babysit. He chewed on his lip flushing a little when he became aware that Yusuke was still studying him. “Come on Yusuke-kun, what do you want to eat?”
“Um… croquettes!” The boy said taking Nino’s hand tightly as they walked slowly down stairs. Nino nodded absently his eyes going to the closed door again as he wondered there were any ingredients in for croquettes and hoping that the smell would draw down the little idiot.
There was plenty of ingredients, something that shouldn’t really have surprised him since both of the Aiba’s were chiefs, but unfortunately the smell didn’t draw out his wayward cry baby and as much as he was tempted he couldn’t just leave him alone. Yusuke was already nearly finished when Nino dragged himself back upstairs hoping to convince him to at least come out of hiding. When he around into the room he found a Masaki shaped lump in the centre of the bed, the pink flowery cover pulled firmly over his head.
“Oi, little idiot…” He called refusing to admit that he was concerned and the little bundle quivered at his words proving that he was awake and Nino hurried to the bed and sat down poking hard at the soft lump “Are you being a cry baby again?”
“I’m… Not… A cry…Baby…” Masaki through broken sobs and the thick sheets and Nino sighed tugging the sheets down from his face and murmured gently;
“Masaki, you’re not my boyfriend…”
“Why?! Why can’t I be your boyfriend?” He wailed kicking his legs like a baby having a tantrum and Nino gave yet another sigh scraping his fingers through his hair pushing the black locks away from his eyes deciding that he really hadn’t signed on for this when he had agreed to start babysitting.
“Because, little idiot, you’re too young for me…You’re only a kid…” Nino muttered feeling almost sick that he probably would be very happy with a boyfriend like Aiba. He was going to be a complete heartbreaker when he was older after all “And…I can’t have a boyfriend that’s an idiot, a cry baby and a kid!”
Masaki turned around slowly, giving a loud sniff as he wiped his face on the blanket leaving a nice gooey mess that the Aiba’s would have to sort out later asking;
“So… When… I get to your age… Will you be my boyfriend then?!”
Nino opened his mouth very tempted to refuse, knowing that he had to refuse, but them decided against it, if he did that there would be another round of tears and he didn’t want that not know Masaki was almost smiling again.
“Fine when you get to be my age you can be my boyfriend… Now come and eat your tea…” He growled getting up from the bed rolling his eyes when Masaki gave a whoop and jumped out of the bed and followed him his tears forgotten.
Present Day
The nurse griped the plastic door handle tightly in his hand and, after taking a deep breath, he opened it with more confidence than he was actually feeling. When he had first heard the name he hadn’t wanted it to really be Masaki but now that he knew it was he was going to make sure he could do the best he could to look after him.
After taking another deep breath, trying desperately to calm his heart down, he stepped inside seeing the figure on the bed. Masaki had his back to the door, facing the window and for moment Nino managed to find a smile remembering the sulky Masaki that had been jealous of his brother. His heart still pounding slowly against his ribs he took two steps towards him his feet tapping of the polished green speckled floor but Masaki made no sign that he had heard him. The closer he got to the bed the more that he could see that the soft green blankets were shaking, another step and he heard that there was a loud sniff indicating that he was crying.
“Aiba-kun” He said softly, hating that his voice wasn’t displaying any of the confidence that he was trying to pull into himself, and the figure in the bed froze for just a second. A gasp filled the room and there were a few hurried movements indicating that he was hurriedly wiping his eyes, trying to be strong. The sheets moved again and the bed springs squeaked loudly as Masaki rolled over. He was thinner and older than the boy he had looked after all those years ago but the tear tracks that marked his chalk white face were the same and somehow in spite of everything he was still giving the huge idiotic grin.
“Hello?!” He hummed looking a little confused and Nino’s smile very nearly slipped away from his lips as he realised, that just like Nino had predicted years ago, he really was adorable to look at and the nurse wondered how many hearts he had already broken with his innocent, cute expression and warm wide grin.
“Hello little idiot” Nino murmured softly coming closer to him and Masaki’s smile slipped and for a fraction of a second he frowned chewing his lip and looking thoughtful before realisation dawned in his beautiful brown eyes and his plump pouty lips parted in a gasp.
“Nino-chan!” Masaki shouted, his newly adult voice sounding broken and strangely husky. It still had the same, stupidly optimistic note to it and to his horror Nino felt like crying in relief that he wasn’t as far gone as he had first thought. He was surprised and glad that Masaki had recognised him even with the separation of the years and to fight the happy tears he forced a mock glare onto his face
“How many times have I told you not to call me Nino-chan?” He sighed folding his arms across his chest and pointing to the badge that was pinned to his yellow scrubs “It’s nurse Ninomiya to you…”
“You’re a nurse?! Here?! In this hospital?!” Masaki shouted almost bouncing up and down on the bed quickly filling Nino with a strong sense dread, Masaki really wasn’t ideal patient material he had always been too hyperactive. He soon stopped though wariness coming to his face as his whole body sagged, there was a lot of pain in his eyes too and quickly Nino pushed him into a laid down position.
“Of course in this hospital, if you’d stop shouting and let me do my proper introduction you’d know that I’m going to be your main nurse while you’re staying here…I promise that I’m going to take care of you…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
“I told you not to call me, Nino-chan…” Nino growled without any real feeling, knowing that it would be a miracle if the little idiot actually did stop calling him it. To prove his point Masaki gave a bright laugh, his eyes shining brightly. He had an amazing laugh and right now it was echoing around the room and Nino had to turn away from him and ask “Where’s Yusuke-kun?”
“Ah!” Masaki gave a startled cry running off upstairs as fast as his legs could carry him and panicked, praying that Masaki hadn’t left the boy in the bath or something. With that terrifying thought in mind he darted up the stairs after him sighing with relief when he found him sitting in the middle of the bedroom floor with his head stuck up the sleeve of his pyjama top with his foot down the other. Nino stared in shock for a moment or two wondering how he had managed to get like that.
“Yusuke-kun” He called out softly hurrying into the room and dropping down in front of him. The boy began sobbing loudly holding his arms out to him and almost tripping over his own feet. Nino struggled to hold back his laughter at the sight and quickly started to untangle him from the t-shirt before ruffling his slightly damp hair before wiping away his tears with a handkerchief asking “Are you two hungry?
“No” Masaki muttered darkly from his bed his arms folded across his chest and his bottom lip sticking out with a wobble. His voice was flat and completely deflated while Yusuke was smiling again and giving an enthusiastic nod.
“And why aren’t you hungry?” Nino asked with long suffering sigh wishing that he hadn’t agreed to babysit again. He had decided last time that it would be better to stay away from Masaki and his stupid yo-yoing emotions. Masaki glared at him for a few minutes the tears rolling thick and fast down his cheeks as his lops wobbled dangerously before he screamed;
“Because I’m your boyfriend but you’re nicer to Yusuke!”
“Masaki…” Nino tried his heart plummeting to somewhere in his stomach before Masaki got to his feet again and ran out of the room and into his parents one slamming the door closed. Nino stared at the closed door with his mouth open in shock that it was almost dragging on the floor. He didn’t move until he felt Yusuke pull at his shirt sleeve looking up at him with his little finger stuck up his nose as he asked in his bubbling childish voice;
“Nino-san… What’s a boyfriend?”
“Nothing it’s just a boy that’s your friend” He lied quickly praying that Masaki hadn’t gone around telling anyone else that he was his boyfriend, more so the Aiba’s though, if he thought about it clearly, if he had told them they wouldn’t have let him babysit. He chewed on his lip flushing a little when he became aware that Yusuke was still studying him. “Come on Yusuke-kun, what do you want to eat?”
“Um… croquettes!” The boy said taking Nino’s hand tightly as they walked slowly down stairs. Nino nodded absently his eyes going to the closed door again as he wondered there were any ingredients in for croquettes and hoping that the smell would draw down the little idiot.
There was plenty of ingredients, something that shouldn’t really have surprised him since both of the Aiba’s were chiefs, but unfortunately the smell didn’t draw out his wayward cry baby and as much as he was tempted he couldn’t just leave him alone. Yusuke was already nearly finished when Nino dragged himself back upstairs hoping to convince him to at least come out of hiding. When he around into the room he found a Masaki shaped lump in the centre of the bed, the pink flowery cover pulled firmly over his head.
“Oi, little idiot…” He called refusing to admit that he was concerned and the little bundle quivered at his words proving that he was awake and Nino hurried to the bed and sat down poking hard at the soft lump “Are you being a cry baby again?”
“I’m… Not… A cry…Baby…” Masaki through broken sobs and the thick sheets and Nino sighed tugging the sheets down from his face and murmured gently;
“Masaki, you’re not my boyfriend…”
“Why?! Why can’t I be your boyfriend?” He wailed kicking his legs like a baby having a tantrum and Nino gave yet another sigh scraping his fingers through his hair pushing the black locks away from his eyes deciding that he really hadn’t signed on for this when he had agreed to start babysitting.
“Because, little idiot, you’re too young for me…You’re only a kid…” Nino muttered feeling almost sick that he probably would be very happy with a boyfriend like Aiba. He was going to be a complete heartbreaker when he was older after all “And…I can’t have a boyfriend that’s an idiot, a cry baby and a kid!”
Masaki turned around slowly, giving a loud sniff as he wiped his face on the blanket leaving a nice gooey mess that the Aiba’s would have to sort out later asking;
“So… When… I get to your age… Will you be my boyfriend then?!”
Nino opened his mouth very tempted to refuse, knowing that he had to refuse, but them decided against it, if he did that there would be another round of tears and he didn’t want that not know Masaki was almost smiling again.
“Fine when you get to be my age you can be my boyfriend… Now come and eat your tea…” He growled getting up from the bed rolling his eyes when Masaki gave a whoop and jumped out of the bed and followed him his tears forgotten.
Present Day
The nurse griped the plastic door handle tightly in his hand and, after taking a deep breath, he opened it with more confidence than he was actually feeling. When he had first heard the name he hadn’t wanted it to really be Masaki but now that he knew it was he was going to make sure he could do the best he could to look after him.
After taking another deep breath, trying desperately to calm his heart down, he stepped inside seeing the figure on the bed. Masaki had his back to the door, facing the window and for moment Nino managed to find a smile remembering the sulky Masaki that had been jealous of his brother. His heart still pounding slowly against his ribs he took two steps towards him his feet tapping of the polished green speckled floor but Masaki made no sign that he had heard him. The closer he got to the bed the more that he could see that the soft green blankets were shaking, another step and he heard that there was a loud sniff indicating that he was crying.
“Aiba-kun” He said softly, hating that his voice wasn’t displaying any of the confidence that he was trying to pull into himself, and the figure in the bed froze for just a second. A gasp filled the room and there were a few hurried movements indicating that he was hurriedly wiping his eyes, trying to be strong. The sheets moved again and the bed springs squeaked loudly as Masaki rolled over. He was thinner and older than the boy he had looked after all those years ago but the tear tracks that marked his chalk white face were the same and somehow in spite of everything he was still giving the huge idiotic grin.
“Hello?!” He hummed looking a little confused and Nino’s smile very nearly slipped away from his lips as he realised, that just like Nino had predicted years ago, he really was adorable to look at and the nurse wondered how many hearts he had already broken with his innocent, cute expression and warm wide grin.
“Hello little idiot” Nino murmured softly coming closer to him and Masaki’s smile slipped and for a fraction of a second he frowned chewing his lip and looking thoughtful before realisation dawned in his beautiful brown eyes and his plump pouty lips parted in a gasp.
“Nino-chan!” Masaki shouted, his newly adult voice sounding broken and strangely husky. It still had the same, stupidly optimistic note to it and to his horror Nino felt like crying in relief that he wasn’t as far gone as he had first thought. He was surprised and glad that Masaki had recognised him even with the separation of the years and to fight the happy tears he forced a mock glare onto his face
“How many times have I told you not to call me Nino-chan?” He sighed folding his arms across his chest and pointing to the badge that was pinned to his yellow scrubs “It’s nurse Ninomiya to you…”
“You’re a nurse?! Here?! In this hospital?!” Masaki shouted almost bouncing up and down on the bed quickly filling Nino with a strong sense dread, Masaki really wasn’t ideal patient material he had always been too hyperactive. He soon stopped though wariness coming to his face as his whole body sagged, there was a lot of pain in his eyes too and quickly Nino pushed him into a laid down position.
“Of course in this hospital, if you’d stop shouting and let me do my proper introduction you’d know that I’m going to be your main nurse while you’re staying here…I promise that I’m going to take care of you…”
TBC
A/N: I hope that this is okay ^_^
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Date: 2015-11-18 02:18 pm (UTC)This is solo sweet. Masaki is still the same!
Poor Nino he really did not wanted to believe that it was the little idiot!! (ToT)
Well, let's hope everything goes alright!! ;-)
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Date: 2015-11-18 10:12 pm (UTC)