They took their seats in front of the table. And starts to eat dinner. Mrs. Akatsuki asked questions about Akashi's life. Akashi answered politely, being the gentleman he is.
Akatsuki, on the other hand, was sweating. Sweating like there's no tomorrow. She's afraid that if her mother ask something that touched the red emperor's nerve, it might be bloody.
But Akashi doesn't seem to be annoyed nor mad. He's very respective when it comes to her mother. If only his mother is still alive, Mrs. Akatsuki and Mrs. Akashi would be close friends.
In short, Akashi loves and treats Mrs. Akatsuki like her own mother, which she will.
(*wink wink*)
After eating dinner, Mrs. Akatsuki dragged Akashi in Akatsuki's room. Akatsuki followed.
“I'll just get something. I'll be back soon.” Her mother smiled at them and heads to her own room, getting Akatsuki's old photo albums.
“Here it is! Ai's baby pictures!” Mrs. Akatsuki showed a bunch of photo albums, excitedly. Akashi chuckled and released an evil aura.
”Nuuuuuuuuu!!!” Akatsuki freaked out. “Mom!!!” Mrs. Akatsuki laughed. The two sat on her bed and looks at all her baby pictures.
“Oh! This is her when she's taking her first bath!” Her mother pointed on a picture of a naked baby. Akashi blushed slightly. Akatsuki was outside, banging on her own room's door.
Yup. She was kicked out and they even locked the door.
“Mom!! Open this door! Don't show him those pictures! Mom!” She continued banging on the door. The two ignored her pleas and was too busy scanning the pictures.
“This is her with her daddy..” Mrs. Akatsuki smiled, missing her husband. “He was a really loving husband. And a great father..” Akashi noticed the sadness in the mother's voice.
“I can tell he is.” He smiled softly. Mrs. Akatsuki ruffled his hair. “Aww~ I know you'll be a loving husband, too.” She winked. Akashi nodded.
“For your daughter, I will be.”
Mrs. Akatsuki grinned and took out a cute picture of a 5 yr. old Airam wearing a red princess dress. She hands it to Akashi.
“Please take good care of my little princess.”
“I promise, I will.”
“Good! You can keep that picture.”
“Thank you, mother.”
Akashi looked at the picture.
“I'll treasure it...”
