Digimon Fan Fiction / Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Housewife - Maid - Yamato ❯ The Beginning ( Chapter 1 )

Title: Housewife - Maid - Yamato
Author: Makiko Igami (makikoigami@yahoo.de)
Pairing: Taito
Rating: PG-13 (everything else is just your dirty mind)
Warnings: Humor, VERY uncomfortable Yamato, crossdressing
Disclaimer: Hm... If I owned Digimon? Yamato would run around in a cute little maid's costume and Taichi would be more concerned of keeping his hands connected to his arms than saving the digital world. ^^;; So... uh, not mine. ;_;
Summary: Taichi tries to convince Yamato to wear special clothes.
Notes&Comments: I dedicate this to Layann. ^^;; *wonders if she'll like it*
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Part 1

"Ne... Yama..."

A blond eyebrow twitched in annoyance. The owner didn't even need to turn around though to know that somebody was staring at him, how he prepared food, with his usual apron around his waist. He was still wearing his school uniform underneath though. "What."

"Yama-chan..."

'Uh-oh...'

"You look cute in that... my little housewife."

Yamato had been annoyed before. Very much, too. But this really made his patience run out. Taichi was allowed a LOT of things, but this was really too much. The blond's cheeks heated up, his ears too and he turned around slowly to look at his former best friend.

"I. Am. Not. Your. Housewife!"

The shorter one managed a sheepish blink as he looked up from where he had his arms propped up on the table. "Not? But... you look like one. With you apron and the spoon in you hand," he replied gesturing towards the item in the other one's right hand. A moment later it was pointed at him in accusation.

"Taichi Yagami! I try to cook here! You want something to eat, or why else did you come here with me after school?"

Despite the fact that he was still blushing, Yamato managed to sound firm as he swung the spoon around in front of his best friend, who seemed to have a VERY hard time not to laugh out loud. He was already giggling, which didn't help much to raise the blond's mood.

The one in question considered for a second telling the other that he had indeed wanted to enjoy the view that he was provided. In his opinion nothing was sexier than his boyfriend in an apron. But he was hungry, too. Decisions, decisions.

"Um... yes. But could you turn around? And... you know... you should try wearing a maid's outfit one day. I bet you would make a good one," he grinned and ducked from the spoon that would have hit his head hard if he hadn't.

"TAICHI!"

Yamato aimed for the other one again, not caring what he could cause IF he really managed to hit him, but of course he missed as Taichi leaped out of his chair. But that goddamn grin was still on his face.

"Oh come on, Yama... You know you want it too!"

"I do NOT!"

"Not even for me?"

"No!!" came the harsh decline. "Not even if you paid me a billion Yen!"

Tai stopped running around the kitchen table and looked at the blond with a sad, almost pouty expression. "But I thought you loved me..."

Only a growl fell from Yamato's lips, who had a hard time not killing his lover for his brazenness. Inwardly he vowed to himself that he would never ever wear something as insulting as Taichi suggested...

To be continued...?
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So... do you want more? Do you want to know whether Taichi will continue to pursue Yamato that he will wear a maid's outfit? If so, leave a review. ^_^