Why can't he be my love? (Yaoi story/mpreg)

Prologue

(A/N) Idk what this really is. It's something I came up with randomly while watching Danganronpa. Don't ask me how I thought of this while watching that...but here you are. 0-0

"Father, hurry up! The babies coming!" A young boy with medium blue hair called out. The whole tribe heard and started to run all over. This was a very special birth. Yet another son for chief Obian. This would be the fourth.

"Come on, Breeze!" The young boy known as Breeze looked over at his brother. He jumped off the tree and ran beside him. "Birth father is having our little brother!"

"Another one? I'm already annoyed with you and Anya." The boy pouted, punching his older brother playfully. "Just hurry up! We'll miss it!"

The whole tribe was waiting outside the long house. Breeze and his brother, Luca pushed there way towards their home. Inside, their birth father, Hina lay on animal skins. Sweat formed on his forehead and his face was red. Anya kneeled beside him, placing a damp cloth in a bucket of water.

"Oh, my sons." He looked over, breathing heavily. "Where's you're father? I'm afraid this baby can't wait no longer!" he flinched suddenly, causing Anya to look up and soothe his birth fathers beautiful platinum blonde hair back.

"He's busy out at the fields hunting game, but don't worry, he's on his way." Luca stepped forward, kneeling beside Anya. Suddenly the animal skin at the entrance was pulled aside, revealing light and a large, muscular man in nothing but animal skins around his waist. He dropped the bow in his hand to the ground and rushed over to the bed.

"Hina, I'm here." He had a worried look on his face. Anya, Breeze and Luca watched from a distance. Obian placed a large hand on Hina's face. "I'm so sorry for not being here earlier." Hina smiled the best he could at the time. He was in great pain and clutched at his swollen stomach. "Boys.." Obian looked over at his three sons. "Get Rin in here." Rin was the tribes doctor. He had delivered many babies, including all of the chiefs sons. Breeze had nodded, guiding his two younger brothers outside. Others, waited impatiently. They could not wait to see the new little prince. Rin knew exactly why they had came out and nodded, making his way through the crowd.

"Excited for another sibling?" He smiled down at the three. Breeze frowned, guiding Rin inside.

"Another annoying baby brother." Rin laughed at Breeze's response. "Now you three, stay behind you're father." Obian held onto his three sons as Rin relaxed Hina. His breathing had quickened in pace. For his two younger brothers birth, this was the only one Breeze was able to witness. it was odd actually seeing his birth father in pain, and screaming at the top of his lungs, Rin telling him to push harder. He looked up at his father, who rubbed his head.

"He's alright. See...it's over." He let go of his sons so they could move foward. In Rin's hands was a crying newborn covered in slimy guck. Breeze stared in awe at the screeching baby.

"It's a future birth father." Rin handed the baby over to Hina who smiled with tears in his eyes. The baby stopped crying as he nestled close to Hina's bare chest.

"Come, meet you're new baby brother." The three slowly moved closer, staring quietly at the slimy baby in his arms. That was the first time any of them had saw a baby being born and were in awe and also shocked. Obian stood behind them, bending over to kiss Hina's forehead.

"His name is Nita, right Hina?" Hina nodded, snuggling the baby. Little strands of blue hair were a top his head.

"Look! He has my color hair!" Luca yelled out. Anya punched his side.

"Quiet! You're going to wake baby Nita!"

"You two." They're father scolded. "How bout you go tell the good news?" Anya and Luca nodded, heading outside with their father, but Breeze stayed behind. He kneeled by the bed with his birth father.

"Why haven't you gone with you're brothers? I thought you didn't like the idea of a new brother?" Hina looked over at Breeze. He was looking down, playing with the beads in his red hair.

"I still don't." He pouted, puffing out his cheeks. "I just thought I'll stay with you."

"Are you nervous, Breeze?" Hina smiled. "Tell you're birth father the truth." Breeze pouted, then looked over at Hina.

"Is that what all the birth fathers go through? What Anya and now baby Nita will go through?" Hina sighed, brushing his eldest sons hair back.

"I felt the same way when I had you. It's the way of life. And one day you're lover will bare you're little child." Breeze looked up at his birth father. He smiled and hugged him.

"Yeah!" He smiled, showing the gap between his teeth. "And I'll be just like father!" Hina laughed pulling in Breeze close.

"You'll be my little chief. Now how bout you help me clean him up?" Breeze nodded fiercely, helping his birth father out of bed.

"I can't wait to mate, just like you and father do!" Hina's face turned red, then he chuckled softly.

"Wait till you're older, Breeze."