Bonten's Advisor

Fourty Four

I head back down the elevator back to VIP room to hear the sound of glass shattering on the floor, before an uproar of laughter. Maybe leaving Yuuma was Mikey was a bad idea, but I could never say that. I burst into the room to find Yuuma in Kakucho's arms, who stood in the corner of the room, watching the rest of the scuffle unfold, as Mikey was out cold on the floor, somehow. Koko was crouching, sandwiching himself between the sofa and the wall, covering his head with his hands. Chloe, Mochi and my brother were trying to shake Mikey awake, the look of worry on their faces. The Haitanis were as clueless as ever, especially Ran, almost passing out drunk, leaning on Rindou for support. Hana and Hanma were making out in the dark corner of the room, of course. 

Kakucho bounced Yuuma up and down softly, trying to get him to calm down a little as Yuuma was crying. Yuuma seemed to notice me entering the room, and cried out for me. My heart was joyful, especially since I feel like I rightfully had earned the title of a father, from my own son. 

"What the hell happened here, in the two minutes I was gone?" I asked Kakucho, who just breathed out a long sigh. 

He rubbed his eyes. "I'd rather not talk about it."

I shrugged my shoulder, Yuuma's head on the other one, tears staining my purple vest. "I'll be heading back upstairs to turn in for the night, so I'll be leaving them to you." I said, rubbing a hand slowly up and down Yuuma's back to comfort him. 

"Mmm, yeah," Kakucho replied defeatedly, as he urged the two of us out of the VIP room and closed the door behind him. Loud noises almost instantly erupted so I made sure to leave as quickly as possible. 

Yuuma and I just finished brushing our teeth together, and I changed his clothes quickly, as he was already starting to fall asleep on the bathroom counter. It seemed that I was too concentrated on changing Yuuma's clothes, that I didn't even realise that Y/N had opened the bathroom door. It was a little terrifying to have arms suddenly wrap around your waist when you had a child, your child, on the bathroom counter. But I instantly calmed down after feeling her face nuzzling into my back. 

"You feeling okay, sweetheart?" I asked, and she nodded. I lifted Yuuma into my arms once again and turned around to face her, wrapping one arm around her waist to pull her in closer to me. She lifted her head to look at me. Her eyes were still clouded with the after-effects of the alcohol, but it did seem that she wanted to say something to me. "Is there something you want to tell me?" I question, and she nodded her head, only for her neck to go limp and lean into my chest, asleep once again. Good thing I held onto her waist. I slowly squatted down to the floor, placing Y/N down for the time being. I rushed into our bedroom, with the newly made cot, and lowered Yuuma down onto his bed, before going back to Y/N, who was asleep on the bathroom floor.

I carried her once again, back to her bed and laid her down just as softly as I did to Yuuma. Quickly changing out of my vest and work clothes, I pulled the blankets out of the way and lay down beside Y/N, kissing her bare shoulder before pulling her close and falling asleep.

Y/N POV

Waking up the next morning was pure chaos. You had a throbbing headache, a crying child and the sound of jingling bells from the hallway. There could really only be two reasonable culprits behind the bells. Holding your head with one hand, you carefully climbed over Sanzu, who was out cold and reached down into Yuuma's cot and carried him out and onto your chest. "Morning, Yuuma," You exclaimed, kissing his forehead softly.  He soothed quite quickly, beginning to wipe his tears with his chubby hands and wiping them onto your shirt. 

You sat down on the edge of the bed, cradling Yuuma in your arms, while staring at Sanzu, still sleeping. His pale skin, upper body decorated with past scars only barely covered by the bed sheets. The bells were still ringing in the hallway, with Ran and Rindou's voice calling out as they walked up and down the hallway in an attempt to wake everyone up. You were very close to beating them up later. Sanzu tossed and turned around on his bed, grabbing your pillow and trying to almost suffocate himself to drown the noise out. "What the fuck is going on?" He grumbled, his voice half muffled by the pillow. You smiled, feeling a little giddy, and scooted over to his side and placed your legs over his stomach. He instantly reached a hand out and placed it down softly onto your shin, drawing small circles with his thumb.