Title : Guardian Angel
Genre : Romance/Fluff
Rating : PG15
Pairing :Sho x OC
Disclaimer : I do NOT own Arashi. But I do own the original characters, and the plot. :D
Summary : He could never ever forget his first and only love. But what would happen if he meets her again? Only this time, its a girl who isn't her. A girl who needs him simply as her guardian angel.
Notes: And done! xD
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"Dame?"
"... Bimyou."
Sho grinned sheepishly, before he plucked the bowl out of Tomomi's hands, and then placed the whole lot in the sink again, a dejected look on his face that pinched at the girl's chest. Smiling softly, she walked over to Sho, who stood washing the pots and pans, and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing a kiss on the edge of his shoulder, which was probably the only place she could reach. "Ne, Sho. I can cook you know, you don't have to do all this."
"But I want to! You're so busy with your work, and you still have to-"
"Like as if you aren't as busy as i am."
"You're not the one with-" Sho got cut off though, when a loud wail from the room in the apartment they stayed in reached their ears, and without further avail, both walked quickly to the room decorated in off-white and pale colors, where Sho stood at the doorwar, eyes soft as he watched Tomomi reaching in to the cradle, and picking up the dark haired, crying baby boy.
"His hungry, I think."
"I'll go get the milk."
Settling herself on the couch as she gently rocked the now softly whimpering baby, Tomomi glanced from where she sat, to the kitchen where Sho bustled around making dinner for their son, she couldn't help but give a small smile. If anything, the past 7 years had only made her love the gentle yet amusing member of Arashi more. He had helped Natsume and Ryo whenever they had problems in their schoolwork, and he had given her a life more then what she could ever ask for.
"Mi-chan? Mou, c'mon. Katoru's hungry."
"Ah! Hai, gomen." she smiled sheepishly, being plucked from her thoughts. Taking the bottle held out by Sho, she gave the teat to the hungry baby, as Sho settled in next to her, slinging at arm around her shoulder, he rested his chin on the other shoulder whilst his free hand moved to pat his son's head, and then his gaze turned to Tomomi, and Sho couldn't resist but to lean in, pressing a kiss on her cheek, and laughing when she gave him a questioning look.
"Arigatou, for giving me the most beautiful wife, and family."
"Aishiteru."