AN: wowie I'm back from the dead. Sorry everyone, I was planning on updating by the nineteenth but life got in the way. Chapter 8 should be up in a few days, I've just began writing it. Anyways, it's 2AM here on Christmas day, and I feel really bad for not updating in over a month, so here's a Christmas Special to give you guys a little treat for being so patient with me. It's dedicated to all of you, especially boredtotearz100 for sticking with me for so long and being supportive and overall a great help. Anyways, Happy Christmas (or Merry Monday if you don't celebrate.)
Heads up, this takes place like, 2 years later.
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Twas the early ass morning of Christmas, and all through the penthouse, Isao's pacing could be heard and it was keeping everyone up and pissy.
Except for Mamoru and Nana.
Those people could sleep through a nuclear holocaust.
Finally, Soryu, Eisuke, Ota, and Baba got out of their beds and marched into the living room, ready to kick the crap out of an almost eighteen year old boy for being so God damn loud.
They were not excepting to see what they saw, however, and gaped at the wondrous sight.
Isao had waited till everyone had for sure fallen asleep to turn the penthouse into a Holiday Wonderland!
Now, I say holiday instead of Christmas, because he knew Mamoru was Jewish and decided to include some (far late) Hanukkah decorations in order to get on his good side.
"Son, nice lights, but why couldn't you have done this yesterday or a week ago?"
Isao took a sip of hot cocoa, "because the decorations arrived earlier today, but I was spending Christmas Eve eating fried chicken with Nana and watching a contemplation of the best moments from 'Jeopardy' and 'Wheel of Fortune'. Plus cuddle and hot cider time. Before that, I was busy baking cookies with mom for all the Ice Dragons and sucking up to Mr. Kishi."
"Mr. Kishi?"
"Yeah, he said I was too casual with him. I asked of I can call him dad, but I got flicked," Isao explained.
Baba and Ota nodded, "makes sense."
Soryu was wallowing mumbling, "you don't ask to call me dad..."
And Eisuke had gone back to bed mid explanation.
Isao yawned, "well, I'm exhausted. I'm gonna follow Eisuke's example and go to bed. I'm missing precious snuggle time with Nana. See you guys in a few hours."
...
Nana awoke at nearly eight in the morning alone in bed.
"Where the heck is my boyfriend," she asked aloud then decided to get off her ass to look for him.
She looked around the hallway then stopped in the living room.
It was spectacular; gleaming lights, peasants underneath a large decorated Christmas tree, and everyone sitting together laughing and eating cake and cookies.
Well, almost everyone.
"Hey, have you seen my dad or Issy?"
They all shrugged, "maybe try your father's room? As for Isao, I'm not sure..." said Yukiko, "oh, and your mother should be here in an hour. She and her fiancée had one heck of a party last night so she's a bit hungover. I'll do my best to keep her from starting a fight with your dad."
"Thanks, I appreciate it. Well, gotta blast."
...
She walked up to the door of her father's bedroom- which was right next to her's and Issy's mind you- and opened it.
There, she saw something she was never going to let go of and quickly brought her phone out to snap a few photos of it.
There on the bed lied her dad and her boyfriend, spooning.
'He must've come in here on accident last night and thought he was me. Still, my dad has a surprising amount of muscles and I'm super squishy... God, I'm never gonna let either of them live this one down. Hmm, they do kinda look like a couple... no, he's mine. You can't have him, dad. I'm much cuter with him than you are.'
Nana threw her slipper and them, startling them awake.
"What the... OH GOD IT'S A HOMOSEXUAL!"
"OH MY GOD MR. KISHI I AM SO SORRY I'M NOT GAY I LOVE NANA VERY MUCH I PROMISE I WASN'T TRYING TO MAKE A SEXUAL ADVANCE ON YOU PLEASE FORGIVE MY INCOMPETENCE!"
By then, everyone had gathered to the noise source and had started laughing (except Soryu who was hanging his head in shame) whilst Isao was struggling to put his shirt on and Mamoru was lighting seven cigarettes at one time in order distract himself from the fact he had slept in the arms of his baby girl's boyfriend.
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