The Path of Four Magi

Crybaby

I feel bad, because thinking about it now, I realize that Yunan's past two chapters were pretty short. I love Yunan, because he is just so freaking adorable, so not giving him long chapters made me want to scold myself (which I did, so you don't need to worry about doing it for me!). Thus, I will try to make this chapter pretty long and filled with tons of fluff! Enjoy the story!

It had been a few weeks since you and Yunan decided to start traveling together. In these few weeks you had gotten to know quite a bit about him, yet you felt like you barely knew him at all. Sure you knew all the basics, what he does and doesn't like, what he enjoys doing, what aggravates him, but you still didn't know a lot about his past, opinions, or powers. Sometime during the week, you had remembered your conversation with Aladdin a few months ago and realized that the man you were currently traveling with was the wandering magi, Yunan. When you first met him, you thought he was very calm and mysterious, which is exactly how one would imagine a wandering magi to be. But you should have known, based on the obscure personalities of the other three magi you had met, that Yunan wouldn't be how you thought he would be. You had found out fairly quick that this so called wise and mysterious wanderer was nothing but an innocent little crybaby.

It seemed that he somehow didn't grasp some of the customs that we normal people had, despite the fact that he had travelled to many places and had seemed to live here for a long time. He would often do stupid things such as sleep in the baskets of produce at a local market, unintentionally flirting with women when their husbands were right next to them, and so many other bizarre feats. Every time, you had to apologize and make up for his behavior, dragging him away to get scolded. And every time you scolded him, he would pout like a little spoiled brat and start to cry. You were dumbfounded at first that such a powerful man could be so stupid and childish, yet you grew to like that side of him. You had to admit that although his childish side could be very annoying, it could also be very fun and lovable. Today has been a combination of both.

He had been pouting all day when you had to drag him away from the cute rabbit you found in the woods next to the path you were on. He had squealed in excitement when he saw it, and went over to try and pet it. As adorable as you thought it was, you knew that Yunan would just get his hand bitten off if he kept trying to pet it. Even though they might seem all cute and cuddly when they are sold in markets, you knew that wild rabbits could be terrifyingly vicious. Yet, even after you told him what would happen if he kept trying, he completely ignored you and kept baby talking the confused little rabbit. In a last attempt to get him away, you grabbed his hat and ran away with it.

"(Y/n)!" He shouted, "Come back here with my hat!"

You just giggled and ran on, Yunan trying to catch up to you. You may not be a magi, but you were quite athletic, and all the running you had done for the past months had definitely gotten you in shape. Even if you weren't that fast, Yunan couldn't have caught up to you, as he was in his childish mode where almost nothing but adoring cute things and crying were possible. You were giggling as you ran down the path, the strange green hat in hand. After a minute or so, you looked back to check on him, figuring he would have given up by then. Sure enough, he was sitting cross legged on the ground quite a few meters back. You could see the pout on his face and decided to tease him more, because he was acting so cute at the moment, and you wanted it to last longer. You waved the hat at him and stuck your tongue out, taking a few steps back in the process. You saw his pout deepen, and tears start to build up in his eyes. Feeling sad for making him cry, you frowned and hurried back over to overgrown blonde baby. When you reached him, you plopped the hat on his head and smiled, hoping to calm him down. He stopped crying after a little bit, but was still sniffling and pouting. You squatted down, as he was still on the ground, and hugged him, squeezing as hard as you could.