Have as much fun reading as I had writing it :)
Title: Baby Business
Rating: T
Warnings: yaoi (implied here), mpreg, girly!Kira, emo!Kira... not really much here
Pairing: Shuu/Kira
Beta status: unbeta-ed yet :(
Word count: about 750
Summary (yeah I decided my fics need summaries): How will Kira and Hisagi deal with the fact that Kira's expecting a baby?
Previous parts:
part 1 parts 2 and 3 part 4 part 5 and 6 Soon the baby started kicking. I was sure he inherited that ability from Shuuhei, because sometimes he managed to kick my insides so hard that I flinched in pain. When I showed it to Shuuhei once, he couldn’t get his hands off of my belly when we were together. And suddenly all the people were quite eager to touch it, as if they never saw a pregnant person.
Well, actually, most of them haven’t, because as I already said, there are few souls that are really born into Soul Society. And besides, I'm a guy, and a pregnant guy is an even more unusual view.
However, not all of the people were so friendly.
“...and they’re gonna have a baby now. I mean, I knew they were both gay and all, but come on, a baby? Like, what, he’s got a dick and a womb? That’s just so gross...”, Kira could hear some guys talking and laughing right under his window. Obviously, the owner of the voice couldn’t be aware of the fact that he overheard everything, but still…...
Kira stood up, picked up the bottle used to water his pot plants and poured the contents through the open window. He heard a surprised cry.
“Oops! Sorry! Hope you’re all right!”, he called, satisfied with the outcome.
He sat back at his desk. The baby kicked violently inside his belly and he stroked the swell gently. His head was resting on his bent arm.
That was all to difficult. Not only did he have a division to lead, which he knew he wasn’t capable of, but he was also pregnant and mocked at. He knew that his condition was unusual, and he wasn’t truly the right person to stand out and hold his head high while bearing with it, but he kept reassuring himself that it had already happened and nothing could be done.
And Hisagi seemed to be so happy with it…
He was, right? He was? So I should be happy too, I’m giving life to a new soul, I should really be... happy...
He felt tears welling up in his eyes and soon they started dripping onto the papers on his desk. He just couldn’t help it, no matter how hard he tried, so he let them flow freely, until...
“Shit!”, he exclaimed, seeing the mess. “It’s for the 6th! Kuchiki’s gonna kill me...”
He heard a sigh coming from the direction of the door. There was Renji, leaning against the doorframe with some papers in his hand and an amused grin on his face.
“Oh, hello”, Kira said, startled. “I didn’t know you were here.”
“Well, obviously. You got so lost in your emo-mood that you didn’t even hear me knocking at least three times. Gee, I thought you’d fainted or something”, Renji bantered, putting the papers down on Kira’s desk and dividing them into three separate piles for some reason.
“I’ll help you out with these. And then, I’m taking you out”, he added, pulling himself a chair and sitting on the opposite side of Kira’s desk.
“I can’t drink anyway, so I’ll pass”, Kira shrugged, picking up his brush and proceeding to the first form. “I’d be glad though if you helped me out with these, if you don’t mind.”
“Alright, alright”, Renji sighed. “It’s gonna be my work too, after all…”
With their mutual effort, the paperwork was quickly done and soon they went out of the office, talking about everything and nothing. Kira was to walk with Renji just to the first crossroads and go back home before it became dark outside, but time flew quickly when they talked, not having seen each other for a few weeks.
Thus, Kira was on his way back home after the sunset, walking as quickly as his round belly allowed towards his and Shuuhei’s house. Just when he saw the entrance at the end of the road, two drunk guys blocked his way.
“Look, it’s that preggie”, one of them mumbled and they both laughed harshly. “Hey pretty boy, got one question.”
Kira walked by, ignoring them completely.
“You got a pussy or a dick? Or both?!”, the other guy yelled after him. Kira could already feel a vein pulsing in his temple, but ignored the rude men again, causing their harsh laughter to ring in the empty street. He ignored the men following him closely, praying that they would get bored and leave him alone soon.
But after a second, he was swept off his feet and thrown to the ground. The last thing he remembered was the hideous grimace of one of the attackers just in front of his face.
Tadadaaam... the power of suspense ;p