{FIC} When Things Like This Happen ~ Chapter Eleven
The little child pulled at it's father's shirt sleeve, desperately trying to wake the sleeping man.
"What is it, Hajime?" Ryo asks groggily after spotting the tiny hands pulling at his shirt.
"Daddy, I hungry. You told me not to wake Mommy because he was too tired..." The four year old whispered, looking with big eyes up at Ryo. Afraid to be scolded.
"Good boy," Ryo rolled off the bed gently, afraid to wake the sleeping man beside him. He was cradling a two year Jirou in his arms, letting out soft breaths into the boys dark hair. "Let's go get a midnight snack shall we?" The Osakan picked up his son and strode silently into the kitchen.
His alarm blared in his ear, notifying him that it was time to get ready for work. Ryo groggily rolled out of bed, not unlike in his dream, and stumbled to the bathroom.
Ever since Hime and him had that talk about children, Ryo was having vivid dreams every night about a possible life with Tatsuya. In which he had two sons, Hajime and Jirou. Hajime was older, had sad eyes like Ryo but plump lips like Tatsuya. His nose being bigger resembling his father, his smile an exact replica of Ueda's.
Jirou was the younger one, jet black hair and almond light brown eyes like Tatsuya. He was a perfect Hime, always fussing about his hair and food. His smile wrinkled the sides of his cheeks like Ryo's would, a tiny freckle on his left cheek.
Ryo felt an emotional attachment to the children, and they weren't even real!
The life he had created in his dreams was almost too perfect, with his Hime and two sons. They're dogs and a big backyard. No paparazzi trying to snap pictures of the boys' birthday parties, Ryo and Tatsuya going out to dinner after dropping the kids off at they're grandparents.
He definitely felt an attachment to them.
****Ueda's apartment****
"Jirou, eat your food. Please?" Ueda laughed as he saw Ryo plead with the tiny two year old.
"Here, let me." Tatsuya smiled while taking the bowl from Ryo's hands. "Go get Hajime dressed and ready for your parent's house." Ryo nodded before retreating the the oldest boy's room.
"Open up for mommy, ah." Ueda put a spoonful of oatmeal into the boy's mouth, the little one chomping happily. Humming a song his father probably taught him.
"Mommy! Mommy! Look, I drew a picture for you!" Tatsuya turned to see the four year old holding up a colorful piece of paper, lines of different colors scattered all over the place. A gleam in Hajime's eyes, Tatsuya smiled and kissed his son's forehead before taking the paper.
"It's beautiful, Hajime-chan. Ne, should we hang it on the fridge next to Emiko-chan?" The older man smiled seeing his son's face light up at the thought. He lead the boy to the fridge and hung the piece of paper next to an ultrasound picture of his daughter.
"Mommy, can I give Emiko-chan a kiss before I go to Oba's?" The little boy asked, looking up at Tatsuya, who was unconsciously rubbing his swollen stomach, with Ryo's eyes. Ueda nodded and felt tears come to his eyes upon seeing the little boy lift his mom's shirt and place a warm kiss on the skin. Whispering little secrets, as Ryo and Tatsuya liked to call them.
"Come on Hajime-chan, let's go to Oba's." Ryo held his hand out for the little boy to take, Jirou in his other arm fussing and reaching for Tatsuya. Said man walked over and took the toddler to kiss him and hug him tight.
"Be good for Oba, alright?" He said to both children, kissing Ryo deeply before letting the man walk out of the door.
"Woof, woof!" Ueda's dog, Eri, scratched at his bedspread.
"Alright, let's go." Ueda grumbled upset, opening the door to his veranda for his animals to go outside.
Ueda had been having those dreams ever since he found out Kame and Taguchi were having a girl.
The two kids, he felt attached to them, like they were really there. And Ryo, Ryo really was the caring father his dreams portrayed him to be.
Why did he feel so sad when he woke up?
****Two months later****
Ryo and Tatsuya sat on Ryo's couch, in silence, watching Doraemon. Both had forgotten about the talk they had about kids, but neither had stopped dreaming about the family. Neither talked about so both were oblivious that the other was having the exact same dreams.
Ueda looked over at Ryo, his relaxed and slumped figure bunching his shirt in the midsection. Tatsuya licked his lips before leaning closer and nipping at the shell of Ryo's ear.
"Hime? What are you doing?" Ryo asked, trying to get the boxer away from his ear.
"Ryo, make love to me." Ueda panted into the man's ear, licking a trail up his neck.
"Huh?"
Ueda chuckled and climbed on Ryo's lap, now face to face with the confused idol. "I'm horny, you're my boyfriend. Do something about it." Ueda demanded with a smile.
"Gladly." Ryo smiled before claiming Ueda's lips, tongues battling tongues. Ryo stood up, Ueda's legs wrapped firmly around his waist, creating friction between both of their members.
Ryo managed to get them both on his bed, Tatsuya writhing underneath Ryo's lips and nips and hands.
"Ah, Ryo... more." Ueda moaned, pulling at the hem of Ryo' shirt. The Osakan detached from Tatsuya quickly to remove both their shirts, his lips finding Ueda's again. The older broke the kiss and found his way to Ryo's neck, leaving a wet trail from his collarbone to his ear.
Ryo returned the favor, leaving a bright hickey just below Ueda's left ear. Marking what was his, he made his way down to Ueda's nipples. Taking one in his mouth and hardening the nub. Tatsuya moaned loudly before threading his hands in Ryo's soft black hair, pulling the man to lock lips with him again.
"You're feisty today, Hime." Ryo panted after finally pushing the older's tongue out of his mouth.
"Ryo, I want what Kazuya has. I want a baby." Ueda let the words slip right out of his mouth before he realized it, but it was too late now. "I keep having these dreams, where we have two kids and one more on the way and Ryo it's perfect. I love those kids, and I love you with the kids and they're beautiful and they're my sons and I want it, Ryo... I want it so bad."
"You have those dreams too?" Ryo asked, wide-eyed after Tatsuya's confession.
"Yes, Hajime is exactly like you and Jirou, God he's gorgeous and he's just like me and Emiko is going to be gorgeous and protected by her brothers and you're great with the kids. They love you and I love you and the kids are gorgeous and-" Ryo cut Ueda's ramble with a passionate kiss. Not knowing how else to convey his feelings to Tatsuya if he wouldn't shut up.
He wanted the kids to be real too, he wanted it all. Tatsuya, Hajime, Jirou, Emiko, all of it. He wanted it all, and damn it all if he was being greedy but he was so happy.
"Let's do it baby, I'll give you what Kame and Taguchi have. Plus two." Ryo smiled before kissing Tatsuya again, both of them grinning into the kiss.
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A/N: I'm sorry this is so late, I've actually been working on this chap since 3:00 AM yesterday and then today I had a grad party that lasted all day and... phew. this is one is all RyoDa~~~ figured I'd give KameNo some privacy and figure out what RyoDa is up to. Hope you enjoyed, sorry if I failed you on this >.
"What is it, Hajime?" Ryo asks groggily after spotting the tiny hands pulling at his shirt.
"Daddy, I hungry. You told me not to wake Mommy because he was too tired..." The four year old whispered, looking with big eyes up at Ryo. Afraid to be scolded.
"Good boy," Ryo rolled off the bed gently, afraid to wake the sleeping man beside him. He was cradling a two year Jirou in his arms, letting out soft breaths into the boys dark hair. "Let's go get a midnight snack shall we?" The Osakan picked up his son and strode silently into the kitchen.
His alarm blared in his ear, notifying him that it was time to get ready for work. Ryo groggily rolled out of bed, not unlike in his dream, and stumbled to the bathroom.
Ever since Hime and him had that talk about children, Ryo was having vivid dreams every night about a possible life with Tatsuya. In which he had two sons, Hajime and Jirou. Hajime was older, had sad eyes like Ryo but plump lips like Tatsuya. His nose being bigger resembling his father, his smile an exact replica of Ueda's.
Jirou was the younger one, jet black hair and almond light brown eyes like Tatsuya. He was a perfect Hime, always fussing about his hair and food. His smile wrinkled the sides of his cheeks like Ryo's would, a tiny freckle on his left cheek.
Ryo felt an emotional attachment to the children, and they weren't even real!
The life he had created in his dreams was almost too perfect, with his Hime and two sons. They're dogs and a big backyard. No paparazzi trying to snap pictures of the boys' birthday parties, Ryo and Tatsuya going out to dinner after dropping the kids off at they're grandparents.
He definitely felt an attachment to them.
****Ueda's apartment****
"Jirou, eat your food. Please?" Ueda laughed as he saw Ryo plead with the tiny two year old.
"Here, let me." Tatsuya smiled while taking the bowl from Ryo's hands. "Go get Hajime dressed and ready for your parent's house." Ryo nodded before retreating the the oldest boy's room.
"Open up for mommy, ah." Ueda put a spoonful of oatmeal into the boy's mouth, the little one chomping happily. Humming a song his father probably taught him.
"Mommy! Mommy! Look, I drew a picture for you!" Tatsuya turned to see the four year old holding up a colorful piece of paper, lines of different colors scattered all over the place. A gleam in Hajime's eyes, Tatsuya smiled and kissed his son's forehead before taking the paper.
"It's beautiful, Hajime-chan. Ne, should we hang it on the fridge next to Emiko-chan?" The older man smiled seeing his son's face light up at the thought. He lead the boy to the fridge and hung the piece of paper next to an ultrasound picture of his daughter.
"Mommy, can I give Emiko-chan a kiss before I go to Oba's?" The little boy asked, looking up at Tatsuya, who was unconsciously rubbing his swollen stomach, with Ryo's eyes. Ueda nodded and felt tears come to his eyes upon seeing the little boy lift his mom's shirt and place a warm kiss on the skin. Whispering little secrets, as Ryo and Tatsuya liked to call them.
"Come on Hajime-chan, let's go to Oba's." Ryo held his hand out for the little boy to take, Jirou in his other arm fussing and reaching for Tatsuya. Said man walked over and took the toddler to kiss him and hug him tight.
"Be good for Oba, alright?" He said to both children, kissing Ryo deeply before letting the man walk out of the door.
"Woof, woof!" Ueda's dog, Eri, scratched at his bedspread.
"Alright, let's go." Ueda grumbled upset, opening the door to his veranda for his animals to go outside.
Ueda had been having those dreams ever since he found out Kame and Taguchi were having a girl.
The two kids, he felt attached to them, like they were really there. And Ryo, Ryo really was the caring father his dreams portrayed him to be.
Why did he feel so sad when he woke up?
****Two months later****
Ryo and Tatsuya sat on Ryo's couch, in silence, watching Doraemon. Both had forgotten about the talk they had about kids, but neither had stopped dreaming about the family. Neither talked about so both were oblivious that the other was having the exact same dreams.
Ueda looked over at Ryo, his relaxed and slumped figure bunching his shirt in the midsection. Tatsuya licked his lips before leaning closer and nipping at the shell of Ryo's ear.
"Hime? What are you doing?" Ryo asked, trying to get the boxer away from his ear.
"Ryo, make love to me." Ueda panted into the man's ear, licking a trail up his neck.
"Huh?"
Ueda chuckled and climbed on Ryo's lap, now face to face with the confused idol. "I'm horny, you're my boyfriend. Do something about it." Ueda demanded with a smile.
"Gladly." Ryo smiled before claiming Ueda's lips, tongues battling tongues. Ryo stood up, Ueda's legs wrapped firmly around his waist, creating friction between both of their members.
Ryo managed to get them both on his bed, Tatsuya writhing underneath Ryo's lips and nips and hands.
"Ah, Ryo... more." Ueda moaned, pulling at the hem of Ryo' shirt. The Osakan detached from Tatsuya quickly to remove both their shirts, his lips finding Ueda's again. The older broke the kiss and found his way to Ryo's neck, leaving a wet trail from his collarbone to his ear.
Ryo returned the favor, leaving a bright hickey just below Ueda's left ear. Marking what was his, he made his way down to Ueda's nipples. Taking one in his mouth and hardening the nub. Tatsuya moaned loudly before threading his hands in Ryo's soft black hair, pulling the man to lock lips with him again.
"You're feisty today, Hime." Ryo panted after finally pushing the older's tongue out of his mouth.
"Ryo, I want what Kazuya has. I want a baby." Ueda let the words slip right out of his mouth before he realized it, but it was too late now. "I keep having these dreams, where we have two kids and one more on the way and Ryo it's perfect. I love those kids, and I love you with the kids and they're beautiful and they're my sons and I want it, Ryo... I want it so bad."
"You have those dreams too?" Ryo asked, wide-eyed after Tatsuya's confession.
"Yes, Hajime is exactly like you and Jirou, God he's gorgeous and he's just like me and Emiko is going to be gorgeous and protected by her brothers and you're great with the kids. They love you and I love you and the kids are gorgeous and-" Ryo cut Ueda's ramble with a passionate kiss. Not knowing how else to convey his feelings to Tatsuya if he wouldn't shut up.
He wanted the kids to be real too, he wanted it all. Tatsuya, Hajime, Jirou, Emiko, all of it. He wanted it all, and damn it all if he was being greedy but he was so happy.
"Let's do it baby, I'll give you what Kame and Taguchi have. Plus two." Ryo smiled before kissing Tatsuya again, both of them grinning into the kiss.
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A/N: I'm sorry this is so late, I've actually been working on this chap since 3:00 AM yesterday and then today I had a grad party that lasted all day and... phew. this is one is all RyoDa~~~ figured I'd give KameNo some privacy and figure out what RyoDa is up to. Hope you enjoyed, sorry if I failed you on this >.