Fics like darling i'd wait for you, even if you didn't ask me to

“Huh,” Cynthia muses, “so this is the little stray our dear Edamame picked up.” She waggles her fingers in a little wave. “Hello darling, I’m auntie Cynthia!” “I’m not- that’s not-” Makoto tries to argue, but Cynthia is already gone, marching down the hall to her room. Laurent bravely fails to stifle his laugh, and between them Keiko beams. “Do they all call you Edamame?” “No,” Makoto snaps, and then gentles. “I mean, yeah, mostly. But that’s not my name.” “What do you mean?” Laurent asks, leaning over Keiko to peer at him. “Have you been lying to us all this time? Your name isn’t really Edamame?” Keiko giggles, and Makoto can’t do anything but roll his eyes. “I’m not going to deign that with a response,” he says primly. And then adds, in English, “Asshole.” Keiko shrieks in a little burst of louder laughter and Makoto winces. Right. Fuck. She understands English, too. Great. Makoto rolls his eyes again. Makoto Edamura: Japan’s worst father figure; teaching a child to curse in not one language, but three! ----- aka. Makoto and Laurent figure out their feelings, get married, and start a family- but not in that order

Fics like darling i'd wait for you, even if you didn't ask me to

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