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Chapter 12: Osamu hugs Sakon

____Osamu____POV____

Finally alone time with Sakon. What to talk about. What to talk about... what am I gonna talk about. I should have got him a gift box like Ukon did.

Now that I think about it. I only held and seen Sakon once. I hugged him once. The nurse told us that he broke something and that was when he was taken.

"Can I hug you Sakon?" He paused and looked up at me.

I don't know where that question came from. I guess, I just always wanted to hold Sakon like that one time.

"Um," he started to move the rocks with his foot, "sure."

I stepped closer to him, and hugged him. It was awkward for a little bit, but we relaxed Into it. I moved one of my hands from his back to his hair. It's very soft and fluffy, kind of like puppy fur.

"Osamu, why are you crying?"

I pull out of the hug, "what?" I put my hand on my face and sure enough there are tears.

"Sorry Sakon. I just missed you so much, and now that you are here..." I whipped my tears with both hands, "It's just weird that someone whom I love so much and who I have hugged once before is in my arms again."

_____Sakon's____POV_____

"Osamu, why are you crying." I asked as I felt tears falling on me.

"What?" He pulled back, "Sorry Sakon. I just missed you so much, and now that you are here..." he whipped eyes with both hands, "It's just weird that someone whom I love so much and who I have hugged once before is in my arms again."

I feel bad. I feel bad that I was gone. I feel bad that he missed someone for so long. I feel bad that I want my old life. That I yearn for my old family, my old team. My old life. A life without them.

Beep, beep.

I look behind me to see a guy In a truck.

"Hi dad."

Did Osamu just say dad?

"I was just wondering if you and Ukon wanted a ride back to the house. To see if the baby boy is awake and all that."

I looked at him wide eyed. This man is my father? I didn't dare move an inch.

Osamu walked up to him, and they started whispering. I think that it's safe to assume that they are talking about me.

The man, or fathers eyes widened and he looked at me rapidly. He told Osamu something and got out of the truck while Osamu got into it.

He kneeled down in front of me and looked me in the eyes.

"Welcome home son, it's good to have you back." He said, then ruffled my hair.

My breathing hitched, then tears started to stream down one by one. He pulled me closer and started to hug me while I began to cry. Why do I feel this way with people I just meet.

Also, why is everyone obsessed with my hair? Ukon has the same hair as me.