My Boy

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*Mondo's POV*

"So Taka how'd this little space thing even start?" I asked genuinely wanting to know, though I immediately thought that I'd said something wrong when I looked to Ishimarus face that had turned beet red.

"Ah, well it's actually pretty embarrassing, promise you won't laugh or tell nobody?" Taka said as he looked at me with a worried smile.

"Of course I won't laugh or tell anybody, I just tickled a grown man, I think you'd have more reason to laugh at me" plus I'd never be mad at him, especially not with him making that worried face.

"Um...  My grandfather actually used to be the prime minister but, he got impeached because of some scandal, I was too young when it happened so I don't remember all the details but because of it lots of people had good reason to be mad at the Ishimaru family. At first, it was only the adults that would give me weird glances as I went to school but then parents started telling their kids about it and soon enough everyone in my school didn't quite like me, and for good reason of course! It just made me feel bad, so I started doing this little space thing as a sort of way to relive my childhood, to be able to regain those years and make some happy memories." Taka's face turned redder and redder as he told me about his childhood, and he looked almost scared when he was done.

"I'd never be angry at you for that, or laugh at ya for it, I think 'at's ok, and if you'd like I can help ya make some good memories, for what i's worth."

"This is gonna sound weird, but could you be my caregiver? I've done my research on others who use little space and it just seems like it makes it all that much better"

"Ok, if i's gon' help I'll do it and if it's like what we did today I think I'd like tha'" I smiled down at Taka and as soon as I did he wrapped me into a hug and I felt tears fall onto my chest.

"Ya' ok? Yer' cryin'"

"Yeah they're just tears of joy, you wouldn't be able to imagine how happy I am right now." He'd said inbetween sniffles.

I looked down at the boy crying in my arms and felt a sudden urge to kiss all his tears away, but I restrained myself and instead carried him over to the bed and gave him a peck on the forehead and just laid there with him in my arms.

Soon enough I heard snoring and we fell asleep there in each others arms.

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