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northwind_gale) wrote2009-04-24 11:36 am
One and not the Same-Chapter 3
One and not the Same
A Yu-Gi-Oh!5D’s Fanfiction
Chapter 3-Proud Papa
Day XX, Month YY, Year 20XX
I think I understand now…why those doctors wanted to continue observing my sons…They are truly fascinating little ones.
Their situation seems to capture one’s heart, somehow: twin brothers, forever bound together by some strange twist of fate. It’s an almost unearthly story, a fairy tale come alive.
And even without knowing their full story, they seem to draw someone in with their presence alone. Two young boys who appear to be polar opposites-Ryuusei with his cold exterior and his dislike of generally everything, and Yuusei with his bright, curious eyes that exude warmth and happiness and understanding-they appear that they would never get along, should never get along. And yet, they’re closer than anything, always together, playing with each other without a care in the world. The image exudes such innocence, such peace, that it’s endearing to practically all who see it. I often feel myself that I could watch them for hours on end, just simply seeing them together, my two little boys...
How often have I seen little Yuusei pick up an obmect of some sort and observe it with the greatest fascination, seen little Ryuusei glare at said object sullenly, with the greatest distrust? How often have I seen Yuusei try to introduce his older brother to said object, watch Ryuusei’s irritation at it diminish under his younger brother’s warmth, and see him be-if not at least happy-less angry? Observed while Ryuusei tries with all his infantile strength to be content with everything and cannot be; and yet soon finds that it matters not, for Yuusei is content enough for both of them?
And as I watch them play and caress them both as only a father can; and as I look down at them and find my gaze met with Yuusei’s shimmering stare and Ryuusei’s steely glare; I find myself lost in a brief moment in time, where my worries for them cease and are swept away by pure love and affection and bliss and pride-and I wonder…
…Is this what being a father feels like?
Fudo Yuuen-hakase
Momentum Lead Scientist