Digimon Fan Fiction / Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ Housewife - Maid - Yamato ❯ The Conclusion ( Chapter 4 )

Disclaimer: Still don't own anything. Not even the costume Yamato's wearing. ;_;
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Part 4

Chocolate-colored eyes widened in shock. "You got to be kidding me?!"

Sadly the blond shook his head. "I almost wished I was... Taichi Yagami, don't tell me you forgot your own birthday? Surely somebody must have told you already? Your mom? Your sister? ... Anyone?"

The slightly smaller boy shook his head. "Not that I remember."

"Um... well, that... doesn't mean anything..." Yamato murmured as he remembered what Taichi had just said about the effect he was obviously having on him right now. Maybe he would have really forgotten his own name if the taller one hadn't mentioned it so often by now.

But right now he looked more like he was about to jump his lover at any time, stepping from one foot to the other nervously, his fingers twitching unconsciously.

"Yamato~~... Please... Stop standing in front of me... Or I'll forget myself..."

After blinking in confusion for a moment, the blond's face lit up with what could almost be described as childish glee.

"Oh, the person at the shop gave me this..." He rummaged around in a bag in his room for a moment, forcing Taichi to turn around so that he didn't have to suffer from a probably too sudden attack of a nosebleed. It would have surely come if he had to watch his boyfriend bending over in THAT outfit.

"There it is!"

With a triumphant grin Yamato held his discovery into Taichi's face... which faulted just a heartbeat later, the moment that its owner needed to recognize the item.

"Handcuffs?! With fur?!"

Yamato nodded almost self-consciously, despite the still ridiculous costume he was wearing.

"Hai. They said I might need it... and knowing you, I was SURE I'd need it."

"Uh..."

Grinning broadly and somewhat predatorily, the taller one said, "Hold your hands in front of you."

The smaller of the pair was still too taken aback to react in any other way and did as he was told to. One click later his arms were restrained from almost any movement that would have allowed him anything he just had in mind... all of it involving some way to get rid awfully slow of the beautiful dress from Yamato's even more beautiful body.

"Uh... Yama... You... you got the keys... right?"

Waving towards the general direction of the bag, the blond answered, "They said they put it to the other things in there. But I don't have the time to look for them now. I have a casserole to take care of."

Taichi could only watch open-mouthed how his boyfriend almost floated past him into the kitchen. And then tripped as he had almost reached it, because he wasn't used to walking on high-heels yet... and obviously he didn't plan on doing this more often as a wave of very strong curses made their way to the brunette's ear.

'Heh...'

So with the guarantee that he would have a lot fun tonight - even though his hands were restrained... yet - Taichi strolled into the kitchen to watch his charming boyfriend... doing... something... walking around in this beautiful uniform just for him.

The End...?
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Yep, this is it. I haven't written anything after this and honestly, I don't know what to write next either. ^^;; Hope you enjoyed the story though. *waves* See ya!