Hisirdoux Casperan Oneshots

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Hisirdoux makes Nari do his hair.

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Douxie had just gotten off work. Walking around his house shirtless as he had been complaining of how the heat kept bugging him. They had turned off the AC for a while, and maybe that was a good thing since Nari had kept on fooling around with it. The naive little being she was. And anyway, bills were kind of hard to pay, and buying food along with doing that part-time job wasn't getting any better. Income was low and he hoped bills would be too.

But better days were coming, Douxie was sure of it. As long as they were under cover and out of sight, though, they were sure to be good. They've been going on like this, hiding from the Arcane for 3 weeks now.

Douxie had a coffee in hand as he stood around the stove waiting for a pack of pasta to boil properly. Yeah, yeah, sue him but his income wasn't so good at the moment so he was working with what he had. And that's just pasta every other night and maybe some good food every once in a while when Douxie could afford it. And even now, he's learnt since recently that Nari was very fond of human food. Especially pizza.

Douxie sighed again as he thought of the coming work day tomorrow. But deciding to not dwell on it he went up the stairs checking to see if the little Demigoddess was okay.

Already he had up a spell placed around there home. A few other security systems were intact just incase of anything. And the heroes of Arcadia were only one call away.

Coming up the steps and walking down the short hallway. He knocked on her door. Admiring the small leaves and flowers she decorated it with. It was clourful in comparison with his own, lively even. And after hearing a short come in he entered.

There Nari was sitting cross legged on her small bed with her eyes glued to the TV infront lof her.

Douxie smiled at the little curious gaze of her big eyes as the movement of the television glowed in them. Deciding not to disturb her any further, he sat at the foot of the bed and made sure his head wasn't blocking her view of the small screen.

There was a cartoon playing and every now and then she could hear the sound of her little giggles echoing in the room. He smiled at some parts too and a part of him felt he had been missing out on a childhood. He had always been working toward a goal and never had enough time for himself. To do the things he'd wanted even though he had lived for so many years and had so many experiences, his life still felt empty. A hollow shell. He'd just been living for what exactly?

He didn't exactly have a family... well except from Archie and maybe well now Nari. But what about back then? Barely had he any relatives and he doesn't exactly know where he came from or who he was before he had that disaster done in the sights of Merlin and became his apprentice.

Douxie sighs and takes the last sip of coffee before placing it down on the floor.

After a couple minutes he decides to get up and leave Nari be until he felt something tug at his hair. It made him shiver a little till he realized that it had been Nari's small hands up in his hair.

"Nari?" He asked aloud but didn't receive an answer. She tugged again and tried to sweep up his hair from the sides. He realized then that she had been trying to catch it in one. Out from the corners of his eye he caught sight of a little hair band. He kept those all over the place but never really used one once. He stayed as still as possible as Nari tried putting away as much stray hairs as possible. Then finally she took of up a black hair band and wrapped it on the hair she had in the other hand. Making sure to twist it twice just incase.

After a while she took her hands from his hair and Douxie decided to turn around to her. She smiled at him and nodded. Having placed both her palms on his face he nearly melted into the soft touch. She tilted her head as she looked at his hair. Spinning his head from left to right in curiosity. Then Douxie watched as something clicked in her eyes as she got up off the bed and went over to her bed table taking up something as she came walking over to a sitting Douxie.

Douxie stayed still as she pulled a small blue clip open, the same shade as the blue dye in the tips of his hair. And she placed it in neatly and secured it at the side. Douxie smiled up at her as she admired her work.

"Hey," she made eye contact with him, "Where'd you learn that?" She glances back at the TV screen and pointed at it. "Tele- vision. Master Douxie."

"Hm, okay." He nodded in understanding and pulled the little demigoddes closer and hugged her. She hugged back instantly, careful to place her hands around his head. He could feel her small amount of energy and power surround him, covering him in a little comfy cocoon. He squeezed her tighter as a silent thank you. Then finally, pulling away, he looked at her wide eyed as he remembered the pot of pasta that was on the stove...