Expect the Unexpected | By : Buka2000 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Authors Notes: I am very thankful
to all of you that have reviewed so far, make me want to write more actually.
And since inspiration is a very good thing, seeing these reviews just adds to
it. And due to popular demand we’ll be seeing more with Seto, Yami and
Kami-chan.
Disclaimer: I still don’t own
Yu-Gi-Oh, or any characters mentioned within or any characters that look like
they don’t belong. Except for Yukio, he’s mine. As for the ‘Peep! Hewwo!’
pajamas, they are an old memory of mine but my friend Kuro Enkou Nero came up
with them. So they belong to her.
Pairings: Seto x Yami, Ryou x
Yuugi, Bakura x Anzu
Thank yous:
Carrie – I apologize
for not giving you proper credit in this fic. I do thank you very much, and Jen
too for your help in writing this. I’d still be stuck if you didn’t help.
And of course thank you to all
that reviewed so far.
Random Prideshipping quote: “Kaiba
and I have something in common. We both duel with honor and respect. And we
have something else in common as well. We’re both human.” – Yami no Yuugi
Expect the Unexpected
© Buka2000
~*~
2
weeks later
Now
at a little over 5 months, Yami was definitely wearing looser clothes. But the
only thing he had to wear now were Seto’s old sweatpants that he let him wear,
that and his own sweatshirts and on rare occasion his black tops. Today was an
unusually warm day for mid January, but Yami didn’t care. He decided to head
out for a moment and take a walk downtown in a short sleeved shirt and his
sweatpants. He didn’t even pay any attention to anything going on around him.
“What
do you say Kami-chan? How about we go to the park and relax while your father
is at work?” Yami smiled, holding Kamilah carefully in his arms.
“Da!”
Kamilah smiled, proud of herself with the newest word that she learned. She
cooed as she looked around at the birds flying by in the very unusual warm
January air. It shouldn’t be in the 60s, but more in the 30s.
“That’s
right Kami-chan. First let’s get something for the duckies.” Yami started,
putting Kamilah in her stroller after a few moments. She wasn’t that heavy
really; his arms were just getting tired.
Yami
loved these moments with Kamilah actually, and once Seto got off work, the CEO
did promise they’d all go out to dinner as a family. The former Pharaoh just
smiled, thinking about what they could all do. Or what they would want to eat.
After a
few moments he walked into the local grocery store, pushing Kamilah along in
the stroller as he walked down a few aisles. Yami decided that he might as well
get some baby food while he was here along with some bread. A light smile
crossed his face as he saw Anzu and Bakura walking along the frozen food
section.
“Oh
wow… is that Kamilah? She’s gotten so big.” Anzu asked, smiling as she looked
at the infant. She hadn’t noticed Yami’s changing form, yet.
“I
know, hard to believe she’ll be a year old coming up soon. What brings you two
here anyway?” Yami asked, looking at Anzu and the former tomb robber.
“We
were about to ask you the same thing. You’ve got a lot of baby food there, and
some bottles. And… diapers.” Bakura started, looking into the small hand
basket. He then looked right into Yami’s eyes before directing his gaze over
the formally thin frame of the former spirit.
Anzu
blinked for a moment, putting a hand on Bakura’s shoulder. She didn’t know what
was going on with him either. Or why he was looking at Yami that way, she knew
he was with Seto now. Nothing had changed about that arrangement at all.
“Well…
Kami-chan does go through quite a few diapers. And it can’t hurt to have extra
bottles.” Yami replied before a slight hiccup escaped his lips. Well, if they
didn’t know about his condition already, they knew now.
“You
alright?” Anzu asked, smiling for a moment. She still didn’t quite catch on
yet, that is until Yami put his hand on his stomach.
“Yeah…
I just didn’t expect that. Wait… Seto didn’t tell you?” Yami asked, before
turning to the side so he could get some ice cream for the house. Lately he had
been eating a lot more of the cold substance than he should be.
“He
told us nothing. All he said was that things were going to change in a few
months. Hold on…” Bakura spoke, noting the obvious change now. Now Yami was
pregnant too?
Yami
raised an eyebrow before putting the Rocky
Road ice cream in his basket. He noticed Kamilah
eyeing it, but he shook his head. She knew better than to eat his ice cream
without permission. However, he was more intrigued by how long it was taking
Bakura and Anzu to figure this latest thing out.
“I
know that Yuugi and Ryou are going to have a kid soon, in about five months
actually. I have never seen my hikari so happy, but this is just too weird.
Even for me Pharaoh, I don’t understand it.” Bakura spoke; he hated not being
able to make sense. But he was very confused. Why on earth were both Yami and
Yuugi pregnant at nearly the same time?
“What
don’t you understand? That me and Yuugi are both pregnant, or how we managed to
do so a month apart from each other?” Yami asked, smirking for a moment. In a
way it was very weird.
“Yeah,
that’s it. I’m not going to ask how it happened, because as we know Honda and
Otogi went through the same thing. So maybe you can ask them for advice.”
Bakura smiled, and it was a genuine smile this time.
Yami
nodded, actually returning the smile toward the tomb robber. He didn’t hold too
much resentment toward him, but on occasion the hatred did remerge. However
since Bakura helped him and Seto get Kamilah, things did change.
“Oh
wow… I guess I should say congratulations to you and Seto. This is great news.
Um… do you mind?” Anzu started hesitantly as she moved to put her hand on her
friend’s stomach.
“It’s
alright Anzu. Go on ahead.” Yami smiled, putting her hand where he felt the
latest kick. And sure enough, he felt it again once Anzu placed her hand there.
He closed his eyes for a moment though, that one was a little harder than last.
“Well
I want to wish you the best of luck Yami. And remember, we’ll be there for you
and Seto. Since we’re Kami-chan’s godparents now and all.” Anzu smiled, pulling
her hand away before hugging Yami.
Yami
smiled and nodded toward Anzu before he walked down the baby food aisle. He was
glad that she was wishing him well now, despite the time when he told her about
his newly found orientation. He still felt guilty about that in a way.
“Da!” Kamilah giggled, trying to get Yami’s attention. She
knew that he was talking to his friends, but now it was Kami time again. The 8
month old was very animate in getting what she wanted half the time. She
pointed to the ice cream, whining. Yami looked down, shaking his head again.
“Kamilah.
I said no. Not until we get home.” He sighed, taking a bottle out of the bottom
of the stroller and handing it to her. She easily got it open and drank from
it, but tossed it at Yami when she decided she didn’t want it. “Ow! Kamilah
that hurt. That was bad.” She frowned, and then whined a bit more. Yami tried
picking up the bottle, but finally figured out that bending down wasn’t easy
any more. A familiar hand picked up the bottle. Yami looked up; curious as to whom
the hand belonged to. He instantly smiled when he was looking into the face of
his lover.
“Having
trouble, Yami?” Seto said, capping the bottle and placing it in the stroller
bottom and rubbing Kamilah’s curly blonde head affectionately.
“Yes.
What are you doing here?” Yami put his hand in Seto’s, hiccupping lightly. He
frowned, and then looked at Kamilah.
“I
took off for the day. I can do that, you know.” He smiled, kissing Yami’s
forehead then turning Yami’s hand so he could kiss his palm. He had a thing for
that. Yami smiled and pushed the stroller down the aisle, Seto in tow.
“We
have to get home before the ice cream melts. Then we can go to the park.” Seto
frowned, looking in the basket.
“No
Neapolitan for me? Jeez, Yami. You should know me by now…” Yami winced at the
comment, frowning slightly.
“I’m
sorry, Seto. I didn’t bring enough yen…” He sighed for a moment, and then
looked at his lover who picked up a carton of Neapolitan ice cream before
putting in the basket.
“Here’s
some extra, I can help pay for it this time. Just remember, the next time you
go shopping to get the Neapolitan ice cream for me.” Seto smiled, and then
walked with him toward the cashier after picking up a few other things.
At the park
Kamilah
was elated as she watched the ducks waddle along the shore of the pond that was
situated not too far inside the park gates. She just sat on the blanket, a
smile still on her face.
Yami
watched Kamilah like a hawk, situating himself a little better under the sakura
tree that had yet to bloom. It would still be another three months or so before
then. And by then he probably wouldn’t be able to stay on his feet long enough
to enjoy it.
“Something
on your mind love?” Seto asked, holding Yami close to him as he noted that he
was off in a daze. The crimson/violet eyes showed confusion along with deep
thought.
“Oh,
it’s nothing. I’m just thinking about how things are going to change again, and
so soon. Do you think we’ll be able to handle this?” Yami asked, putting his
head against Seto’s shoulder.
“Of
course. Sure, it took us awhile to get used to having a baby around the house
with Kami-chan. But we’re managing just fine with her, and we have Mokuba to
help us out as well.” Seto replied, smiling for a moment as he kissed the top
of his forehead.
Yami
nodded, a weak smile crossing his lips this time. A soft sigh escaped his lips
this time before his free hand came to rest on his stomach. The other was with
Seto’s hand still. Yeah, things would be alright.
“You’re
right. So I’m sure we can handle the new baby too.” Yami smiled for a moment,
closing his eyes again. They had a lot to prepare for now, and so little time
to do it all in.
“We’ll
be sure to take Kami-chan out whenever we can. I just don’t want you to overdo
it.” Seto spoke softly, putting his hand
over Yami’s. He was serious too; he didn’t want anything to happen to Yami or
their son.
“I
won’t over do it, I promise. If I get tired, I’ll tell you. Why don’t we just
enjoy the rest of the day alright?” Yami asked, stifling a yawn this time. He
wasn’t going to allow himself to sleep. Nope, not now.
Seto
just chuckled softly and kept Yami close, the smile not leaving his lips. He
knew that Yami would do as he said. That was basically his motto, and he
remembered Yami saying it a few times too. His word was definitely good.
OK, my timing is off. It’s January
now for this chapter as I stated, but the first chapter would be more like late
November, early December since I got the months messed up. But it’s all good; I
have it straightened out now. I promise I’ll have more Kamilah, Seto, Yami
interaction in the next few chapters before Yukio is born. But anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this
chapter.
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