The Protected

       it was something he hated showing. the male knew he could be temperamental around certain topics. but he tried to keep it down around his kids. but this...this he couldn’t forgive. ki looked at his eldest son. the male cupped his son’s cheeks. ‘tomo, i know what you’ll do what you can.’ he kisses the top of his son head before turning away. ‘but i can’t let that demon get away with this. even if i have to fight her myself.’

        ki’s patient so he waits for his son to collect himself and tell the story. and it was as bad as he could think. a few seconds pause in order to breath deeply in an attempt to control his famous temper. but it was no use. the male turned away from his son to toss a plate against a wall. ‘fuck!’ he exclaimed. the male took a few more deep breaths. ‘ok. ok. ok.’ he turned back to his son. ‘ where is she now?’

        ‘what?’ his entire countenance changed when that name was mentioned. that woman was a demon to be sure, created from hell to torment. he turns more to his son,calmly despite the fact his insides were turning cold. ‘tomohiro, what. happened.’

       ‘....Considering you questioned it like that, I would say less than 20 percent. What’s wrong? Where’s your sister?’

      ‘Welcome home, Tomo. Get ready for dinner and call your sister and your father to the table.’ 

       Let that witch bitch get close to his kids another time.

      “If you say so, then it must be true.” He gives a half smile in an attempt to comfort, but it falls away quickly. “Yeah. My family is whole once again. Mamoru seems to be more at peace. Tomo is the most content I’ve ever seen him. And my dear Yuki is getting stronger every day. I know I’m begin paranoid. Yet, I can’t help get the feeling. Pretty pathetic, right.”

‘I didn’t know the dead were so cheerful.’ Still, the thought makes him links arms with his best friend. ‘Hmm? Yeah. Mamoru is home now. It’s just...I suppose by now I don’t expect things to go so well for long. I have a feeling that...something’s bad is going to happen.’

          It’s depressingly comfortable. ‘I’m actually dead under all these clothes.’’

   when you love the cold season, but hate the cold.

           He was being spoiled and he knew it. And only Mamoru would be able to spoil him like this. Unable to help himself, he deposits a couple of sweet kisses on the sides of the brunet’s mouth. His noses scrunches as he was again described cute. As it was his husband’s favorite compliment, Ki knew he should get used to it. But it made a certain pleasant ache to hear such lovely words tackled to him. ‘i don’t care. it’s your fault for leaving so long...and we still haven’t given each other our welcoming kiss.’

      ‘stupid meeting. stupid chief.’ Even if he did understand that this was Mamoru’s job, he didn’t have too particularly enjoy that part of it. But he was being slightly unreasonable. It wasn’t like it was a very long separation, all things considered. But given how last year went, the male remained a bit more clingy the pass few months. He inhales deeply, taking in the masculine scent of his husband. ‘I missed you.’

       Screw it. He’ll get revenge at a later time. Right now, Ki just wanted his husband’s arms around him. So, he all but shoves himself against the bigger male. ‘stupidstupidstupidstupid. don’t leave like that again.’