Title: Expecting
Author: Axraxshi
Pairing: Matsumiya
Summary: In an alternate history, an unknown disease resulted in the extinction of females. Thankfully evolution saved the human species from dying out.
Disclaimer: Don’t own ‘Ooku’, or Arashi. This is what happens when I let my imagination off its leash.
A/N: This is not really based on ‘Ooku’, just a similar starting. Warning: M-preg (I know this is quite a weird topic for most people, I’m merely a crazy person who wanted to explore this universe) Readers discretion advised.
[Prologue][
Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4][
Chapter 5] [Chapter 6] [Chapter 7] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11] Epilogue:
Nino shut the gate behind him, not wanting to stay any longer than he should. Behind him, he could still hear the cries of joy as the family celebrated the birth of an heir. As he walked away, the cheering became softer and softer, but the remorse in him never come with his step he took away from his child. In fact, he didn’t feel anything at all.
He never felt anything ever since Jun left with Masaki. The twenty over children he had conceived since then, leaving them behind didn’t feel as awful as it did previously. He was just a shell, an empty shell that was used to create offspring. That was what his sole purpose in life. At least that was what Jun had taught him.
There was no need for feelings. There was nobody to direct those feelings to, nobody to cherish those feelings. It was better if he didn’t have any emotions. They would only hurt him in the end. At least that was what Jun had taught him.
His body made its way back to the agency while his mind followed aimlessly like how it had for the past 10 years. Not really looking where he was going, Nino felt something crash into his legs. Startled, Nino glanced down, only to see a honey-haired boy hugging him around the legs, his huge eyes staring up at him.
“Papa!” cried the little kid, giggling happily as he continued hugging Nino’s legs.
Papa? Who is this kid? Nino had given birth to so many kids that he had he had lost count of who was who. It was likely that his kid was his, but who in their right mind would allow their kid to acknowledge him.
“Hey there,” said Nino gently, bending down to the kid’s height, “What’s your name?”
“My name is Masaki!” giggled the kid happily.
Masaki…Masaki…Could this be? Nino head snapped up. The sun was bright in his eyes, causing him to squint. All he could see was the bright light and the shadow of a familiar figure.
“Hello,” said the figure, causing Nino to go weak at the knees in a mixture of shock and delight. The smiling figure approached him and Masaki, squatting down so that they were all at the same height.
“Papa!” cried the little boy, releasing his grip on Nino and turning to his father.
“Jun…” whispered Nino. It couldn’t be real…Jun couldn’t have come back for him. It felt like a dream. He’ll probably wake up and find himself back at the agency, his next client waiting for him.
The designer reached out his hand to sweep the bangs that were covering Nino’s face, “Let’s go home, okay?”
“What…?” stuttered Nino, “But why…? How…?”
“Let’s just say you belong to me now,” chuckled Jun. But Nino was still confused. What did Jun mean? Even if Johnny decided to sell him to Jun, there was no way the designer would be able to afford it.
Seeing that Nino was just as confused as ever, Jun laughed, “I promised myself that I’ll work hard, make a name for myself and come back for you,”
“Papa has been working really hard!” added Masaki, beaming at both his fathers, “His yellow and purple collection sold out within hours!
Nino hated himself for crying when he heard what Jun had done for him. He felt so stupid for bursting into tears in the middle of the market place, but it was okay because now he had Jun to wipe away the tears.
“Let’s go,”
Pulling Nino to his feet, Jun carried Masaki with one arm, holding onto Nino with the other. Side by side, the trio made their way to the agency to collect Nino’s little belongings and for Nino to say goodbye to Sho and Ohno before he left with Jun.
“Take care of him,” said Sho, the unfriendliness still apparent in his voice, but nevertheless the physician shook the designer’s hand, offering his best wishes.
“You will come back and visit us, won’t you?” sobbed Ohno, holding onto Nino tightly.
Despite how Nino hated to leave his friends behind, he was more excited at what the future would hold for him, Jun and Masaki. Waving as furiously as he could, Nino tried to remain positive as Ohno and Sho became two tiny dots in the horizon.
Nino’s attention was distracted from bidding Sho and Ohno farewell when Jun took his hand in his, “I’ll never let you get hurt,” whispered Jun.
“Does that mean I won’t have to rent out my body anymore?” asked Nino hopefully.
Jun smirked. Lifting Nino’s chin with two fingers, Jun replied in a serious voice, “Of course you do,” Nino pouted, making Jun smirk even more, “But only for me,”
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AN: THE END!! Nino finally has his happy ending :D I feel like I made him super uke in this fic. I know that the real Nino isn't this weak...oh well. thank you all for sticking with this fic to the end. Bye!