A/N: Hi! So this is my first fanfiction. It was on my mind for a moment and I just decided to publish it and I hope Otoya and Tokiya are not too much out of character. Also: English isn't my first language, so I'm sorry for the mistakes. I would really appreciate it if you would help me with my correction, any help is welcome! So tell me what you think and enjoy!
Tokiya and Otoya were alone in the kitchen. Otoya was making diner and Tokiya decided to help, before the kids come back from school. This has become their daily routine. Waking up, sending the kids to school, dance practice and singing practice, coming home and Otoya making diner, when the kids came home, Tokiya was helping them in their homework and they ate all together. Of course when they had a concert or interviews in the evening there was a little change but nothing dramatic. The days were peaceful and enjoyable and for nothing in the world Tokiya would have exchange his life. That is the thought that cross the black haired guy at that moment, when his eyes rested on Otoya's back while he was handling the stove.
Forgetting that he, himself, was supposed to help, Tokiya began to stare at Otoya's every move, without the latter realizes, too concentrated on cooking. Tokiya couldn't help but finding his partner beautiful. His red hair was beautiful and his ruby eyes were always so sparkly every time the younger smiled. Otoya was so concentrate on his task and his skilled hands were working fast and with dexterity, showing that the red-haired guy knew exactly what he was doing. When Tokiya's eyes stopped on the back of his boyfriend, he couldn't help but taking a few step forward and embracing this body he cherish so much, startling the younger one.
''Tokiya! You can't do that when I have a stove in my hands!'' Protested rapidly Otoya. ''It's dangerous.''
Without saying a word, Tokiya slowly took the stove of Otoya's hand and placed it on a cloth on the counter. He calmly turn off the oven and place a small kiss on the neck of the redhead who shivered. In a low tone, the dark-haired idol whisper to the smaller one: ''Now there is no stove in your hand.'' He kiss Otoya's ear. ''Right?''
''R… Right…'' Answered Otoya, hesitant, his guard going down faster than usual with the rare clingy attitude of his boyfriend. 'What's gotten into Tokiya? Normally he would never do that just before the kids return…' But who was he to protest? Normally it was always him who was jumping on Tokiya, resulting in the latter scolding him.
Tokiya quickly turns Otoya around and starts to kiss him gently and slowly on the lips, sending gentle shivers on Otoya's back. Tokiya kissed him and hold him like he was something really fragile and precious. Otoya couldn't help but smile a bit in the kisses. ''Why the sudden clingy attitude Tokiya? It's not really like you, you know?''
''Can't I be a little clingy as well once in a while?'' Answer Tokiya, never stopping the kisses. ''Don't you like it?''
''Of course I like it. But I just think it is kinda… Out of the blue?''
''… I just thought that I love our life and that I wouldn't change one thing.'' Tokiya said after a brief silence, a little blush on his cheeks.
Otoya's eyes widen in surprised. Happiness start to spread in him as he start responding to Tokiya's kisses with more passion, his tongue finding her way into the older idol's mouth. The kisses became more heated and Tokiya's hands starts wandering inside of Otoya's shirt, earning himself some moaned out of the red-haired idol. The latter had his back on the counter and was about to totally lost himself in the kitchen when his eyes got a glimpse of the front door.
''To… Tokiya! The kids will come back from school soon, we need to stop!'' His said in mid-panic.
''No they won't, we still have time.'' Calmly answer Tokiya.
''O-Oh yeah? What is the time?''
''Don't know.''
'Wha-!'' Otoya was about to protest but he was quickly interrupt by Tokiya's tongue invading his mouth. Otoya was about to moan in pleasure when the front door opened rather forcefully and a girl, with flamboyant red hair that went down to her hips, entered the kitchen screaming: ''DADDY! DAD! I'M…'' She stop herself when her eyes rested on her two fathers who were looking at her, surprised, Tokiya's hands still inside of Otoya's shirt. An awkward silence filled the kitchen, both parties staring at each other in shock. After a moment, the teenager decided to broke the silence.
''If you want I can come back later and…'' She pretended to close de door but Otoya quickly interrupt her, getting away of Tokiya's hands at the same time.
''No Akiko stay! There's no reason for you to go. Nothing happened, right?'' The idol tried his best doing like nothing happened, continuing to cook and trying to hide his red face.
Seeing his father so flustered, the teenager smirked and said with mischief in her eyes. ''You know my dear dads, I really don't mind seeing you kissing, it only means that your relationship is good. But if you want to have se-…''
''Alright, stop right there young girl. We don't need you to say anything else. Start your homework.'' Interrupt Tokiya with authority in his voice, his face expressionless, a usual, but a small blush on his cheeks betrayed his embarrassment. The teenager starts laughing of her dads embarrassment. Her smile was the exact copy of Otoya's. Akiko was the version girl of Otoya. Long red hair, ruby sparkling eyes, very athletic, tomboy and a cheerful attitude but she was more impish than her father and was bringing more trouble in the house too. She was fifteen years old and, to Tokiya's misfortune, she has some generous curves and so, the dark-haired man had to watch every boy around her carefully, making sure none of them hurt her (because it certainly wouldn't be Otoya who would thought of that).
Akiko put her backpack down. She put her hands behind her back and began to slowly walk in the direction of Tokiya, with a smile that said: 'I've done something that I'm pretty proud of but YOU on the other case, won't be happy, not at all.' The dark-haired idol looked at his oldest child with distrust.
''Daaaaad?''
''What have you done, this time?'' Coldly answered the adult, narrowing his eyes.
''So coooold! I just wanted to tell you that one of my friend is going to visit his grandmother with his family in this beautiful Friday evening. He's also going to stay there for the whole week! Aaaaaand…''
''And?''
''He asked me if I could take care of his dog during the week and I said yes!''
''What?''
''Bring the beast in, boys!'' Exclaimed Akiko cheerfully.
At that moment, two dark-haired boys entered the kitchen with a huge white Great Pyrenees. Another boy, with red hair this time, entered after the dog and in his hands were a huge bag with lots of dog's things in it and a worried look on his face. It was the triplets. They were fourteen years old and pretty different from each other. Hikaru was the oldest and was a mini-Tokiya in appearance, but he had the personality of Otoya: cheerful and energetic. Ryuu was the second triplet, with the hair of Tokiya and the eyes of Otoya. His personality was cheerful but he had developed the stubbornness of Tokiya. Finally, Kiyoshi, who had the appearance of Otoya but the character of Tokiya. When Kiyoshi saw Tokiya he quickly said. ''I told them it wasn't a good idea dad! I told them not to do it! But they didn't listen! They NEVER listen!''
The dog began to wander around the kitchen, sniffing the new house and the new people. He was huge. Otoya, who had completed the supper, curiously looked at the dog who was sniffing him now, a bit lost in what to do. Tokiya sigh, discouraged by his daughter's attitude. ''Bring him back to them.'' He said curtly not leaving any place for discussion.
''What!? I can't do that! They're already gone!'' Protested his daughter.
''Well find him another place. I already told you I don't want any dog in that house.''
''If it's just for a week Tokiya…'' Started saying Otoya who was now petting the huge dog with his dark-haired sons, already falling in love with the Great Pyrenees.
''I said no. A dog is troublesome to take care of and we have to prepare for our concert, next weekend. We don't have time for this babysitting dog thing.'' Tokiya said while sternly looking at his boyfriend.
''Alright,'' said Akiko, ''in that case…''
Tokiya was about to look back at the teenager when he sensed a small hand tugging à his t-shirt. Looking down, he saw his last daughter and last child: Miyako. The little girl was six years old and wasn't actually planed (after the triplet, both dads decided that four child was enough), but they decided to keep her and loved her as much as they loved the others. That is why she was so much younger. She had the appearance of Tokiya, long black hair and blue eyes, but the character of Otoya, cheerful and innocent. But the little girl had received something else of Otoya that none of the other child had… Something pretty dangerous, in Tokiya's mind… And this something dangerous she had was…
''P… Papa…'' Said the little girl, her voice quivering. ''Me, I… I… I really really wanted to take care of t-the little doggy…''
The puppy dog eyes. Here she was, looking at her dad with water in her eyes and a pitiful expression that could break anyone's heart. Culpability fell over Tokiya and he found himself incapable of saying no. After a moment of staring eyes contest with the little girl, Tokiya sighed. ''Alright… We'll keep the dog for the week, but that's all!'' At those words, all the child (except Kiyoshi who let escape a sigh of frustration) exclaimed a ''Yeah!'' of victory and started showing the house to the dog, as if he was human. Even Miyako didn't look like she was about to cry a second ago. Otoya jumped on his boyfriend and hugged him with all his might before saying.
''You're the greatest Tokiya!'' The latter only grunt. ''I'm sure it's going to be fun! Plus: I heard that Great Pyrenees are gentle, patient and affectionate. It can't be a bothersome dog, nee?'' A crash could be heard in the living room, quickly follow by the voice of Hikaru:
''Dad! Daddy! The dog just smash grandma's horrible vase!''
The silence fall between the two adults.
''Maybe this one is a little more energetic?'' Otoya tried to say with a smile.
''Why do I feel like I just sign a pact with the devil?'' Sighed Tokiya while quickly walking toward the living room. ''My mother's gonna kill that dog if she learn that!''