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A very fleeting moment, purely from imagination. This time it came in a pair.

Toru x Taka

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Intro

People are born with the belief that “Having a god from birth” tells many stories. Including the Tooth Fairy, Santa Claus, Easter Bunny or anything else.

It's a trick to trick children into acting cute and not being naughty.. but who knows? Those gods might really exist..if they hadn't met them themselves, many children would probably just live with beliefs..

All you can do is believe that it really exists...

Actually my story started from childhood.. Ah.. That's it. From childhood until growing up, I never really believed in things like this.. Mom always tricked me into brushing my teeth before bed with the reason that if my teeth weren't beautiful when they fell out, Baby Tooth Daughter wouldn't take them. If I was stubborn, Santa Claus wouldn't bring me gifts.. nonsense! It's just a fairy tale..

Until I experienced that it really existed...even in my dreams.. It made me wait anxiously..

“Don't forget to brush your teeth, child. Otherwise, the goddess won't come and take the tooth away,” a middle-aged woman's voice said as his eldest son started to go to bed..

"I know, Mom.." The little boy looked annoyed at his mother's same old words that he repeated every day. Just read that.. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Moriuchi Takahiro, an eight-year-old boy who defies the world..doesn't believe any legends. It's really unlike the maknae Hiroki who always listens to his mother's words. It's really boring..

Short legs walked up the stairs straight to his own bedroom, a sweet face on his face. The eyes were round and a bit sad, the nose was tight, and the lips were full. It really didn't suit a boy, but it came together on this Taka's face..but seeing a cute face like this, it wasn't his personality.. Swingy, arrogant, and has only one heart.

“Oh.. Look at that kid. You're on the list of naughty kids again." A thick hand scribbled something down on a notebook of some kind while grumbling half-heartedly.

“It goes up every year. You're still not used to it, are you, Alex?" A soft voice said softly with a laugh.

“Sometimes I think, Tohru.. Why were you chosen to be this child's god?" Alex narrowed his eyes.. Wow, Tohru is even more powerful than a wizard. Smart brain Happiness is strong.. Ah, Santa like him wouldn't be able to reach it.

“You don't know anything. There's more to this child than you see.” A small smile curled up his lips, hiding his sharp eyes as he looked at the little boy's body curled up under a thick blanket, his slender eyebrows furrowed in confusion, looking like he had a bad dream, causing his personal god Tohru to be displeased. No.. Long fingers screeched and cast a spell in the air until a small soft yellow fireball appeared before a gentle flick of the thick wrist sent it disappearing into the child's head..

As soon as he received the light, his troubled expression improved and a faint smile spread out..a smile that Tohru was fascinated by..

“Where did Ryota and Tomoya go?” a soft voice asked the man who was continuously jotting things down in a notebook.

“Oh.. Tomoya is collecting baby teeth with the young daughters. As for Ryota, he's probably preparing eggs for Easter.” Alex rolled his eyes in thought and answered without stopping his hand from writing.

“So?..”

“Wow, Tohru, look, I got a lot of baby teeth!” Tomoya burst in through the window, excitedly holding up a bag full of baby teeth.

"Take it easy.. Taka will wake up soon." He turned his sharp face to look at the newcomer with a soft smile. He had been shocked for a hundred years by Tomoya's arrogant behavior or excessive excitement. ..

"Oh, I'm sorry.." Tomoya smiled wryly.

"Are you a good kid or not? Taka-chan,” he crouched down on the side of the bed and used his slender fingers to open his small mouth to see the remaining baby teeth.

“I'm stubborn every day. Are there any days when Mori-chan isn't stubborn like that?" The thin figure that appeared at no time stood in the corner of the room with his arms crossed, causing everyone to turn to look at that irritated voice.

“You said that too much, Ryota-kun..” Tomoya pursed his lips.

“Last time, I took the Easter eggs that I had worked so hard to throw at my friends.” After saying that, the bunny's ears fluttered down and Tomoya blinked and looked at him and understood. How much does an Easter bunny like Ryota love and protect eggs?

“He's still a kid. But right now, I think we should get back to the rest of our work.” Tomoya stood up and gently rubbed the head of the person sleeping on the bed while following Alex's body, which had already opened the dimension. Is that Ryota? The rabbit hole has been opened.. Everyone left without waiting for Tohru..He was always the last one to leave. In order to be with little Taka?

“Look.. what are you dreaming about today..” A long finger raised up and screeched in the air again before sending soft colored mist to float above that little head before it appeared a familiar figure singing happily..

“Sweet dreams, yes, play here.. Want to be a singer? It hasn't changed at all.” The corners of his mouth curled up into a gentle smile that no one had ever seen. Even the owner of this body had never seen it before. Hundreds of years ago, no matter how many worlds and lives this child was born in, Tohru always asked for a guardianship to take care of him.. There was only one reason..

Before he was chosen by the moon to become his guardian angel, Taka was his lover in his first life. Because of that, Tohru always came to protect him, no matter how many thousands. A hundred years..

“Taka.. I miss you.” A deep voice spoke softly, soft enough to be drowned out by the whistling wind.. but everything was so clear in my heart that it was hard to forget the long fingers. He lifted it up and drew it in the air again before sending another round of soft yellow mist into the air. A young man sitting and playing a guitar with a little boy who was singing appeared.. Yes, that was Tohru..

"Yeah .. Kick." The laughter is louder, as soon as Toru sent himself to play the guitar for the little boy to listen to the corner of the mouth, a little smiling before bowing down to kiss a small temple.

“Good night, my Takahiro..” whispered into that little ear before disappearing into thin air.. Finished with putting the child to sleep for Tohru's guardian angel.. probably had to go back and clean up. All remaining work is finished..

“Brother Taka!! Wake up!!

"Ugh.. Hiroki, please give me some more." A muffled voice murmured, not forgetting his eyes as he swept his hand away to search for the blanket.

"No.. I have to go to university." The younger man made a bewildered noise and a frown on his face, making people like him reluctant to get up.

"Okay.. I'm awake, this little guy." Someone pushed himself up to sit up and reached out to gently crush his little brother's head, killing him.. I have never been able to defeat my younger brother.

"Let's go study now.. I study slower than you,” the thin person said as he prepared to walk into the bathroom to wash up.

“Don't secretly sleep anymore. Breakfast is on the table. I'll go first." Hiroki waved his hand cutely before sprinting out of the room to go to class..

“I'm having trouble with you every morning. I should have taken better care of you. Just like when Mom took care of us.” Her full lips curled into a small smile, along with eyes that showed pain..When thinking back to the time Mother passed away in an accident..My younger brother's crying sound was loud, unlike him who didn't have one. Even a sob or a drop of tear..the life of a 15 year old child

It's changed because from now on, he's the only one who can take care of his younger brother like Hiroki..You mustn't be weak. You have to be able to depend on your younger sibling.

“Taka-chan has grown up a lot, Tohru.. You look a lot more mature,” Tomoya said softly, turning to look at his friend Tohru's face.

“That.. looks a lot bigger, but.. very fragile.” His sharp eyes narrowed a little when he thought of all the times that little body had hidden and cried until he was shaking.. pretending to be strong even though inside there were only tears. Even though I carry a lot of burdens myself, I still tell my younger sibling that it's okay..

Tohru couldn't say that he was the thing that kept that little guy alive and moving forward.

But I dare to say that.. Every time that little body gave up or was weak, there was Tohru who was always there to support him, pushing his back to keep walking.. Staying by my side no matter how hard I cry, even if he doesn't know his existence.. as long as I take care of him, no matter how many hundred years he has, he will never get bored.

In the evening after leaving the university gate..Taka will become a singer at a small shop not too far from the residence.. A special place where little people sell their skills in exchange for money to send themselves and their younger siblings to school...

"Come quickly today, Taka-chan," the shop owner's voice greeted as soon as the little man walked in.

“Just today the teacher gave the last class.. So I got to go back quickly. I'll go get ready first." Taka said with a smile before disappearing to the back of the store to get ready.. He was backstage adjusting the guitar strings as usual like he did every day, but today he was feeling strangely nervous.. What should I do?

“Taka.. it's your turn now.” The first singer's voice came off the stage and a soft figure called out.

Breaking out of his trance, Taka raised his head and nodded in response.

“Ah.. I'm not sure at all.” His full lips pursed in a straight line, raising his hand to his chest where his heart was throbbing inside.. Today I feel really bad. Not sure at all.. I'm so nervous.

“You can do it already, Taka.. Don't be afraid, I'm right here.” Someone's deep, sweet voice resounded in my ears. Even though it was strange, it surprisingly made this little body feel more confident. Behind this small figure, Tohru was standing not far away, a hand gently touching the small shoulder that had previously sagged but was now spread out confidently.

"Yes.. I can do it. Don't be afraid, Sitaka." A look of determination radiated from those sweet, sad eyes before walking out holding a guitar and standing on the stage before singing a beautiful song that mesmerized everyone's eyes. Looking at you like you're mesmerized, this must be something that Tohru loves and is fascinated with.. Everything is taka

“I'm really sorry that this guy became a good kid when he grew up.. I can't give out gifts.” Tohru turned to look at the source of the voice behind him, without being told it was Alex.

“Really, if you want to give it to me, you can have it,” the tall man said before turning to look at the people on the stage who were working hard to avoid lurking and making real noises.

“How? Taka-chan is already 20 years old.. Stop getting presents from Santa." Alex shouted, look at that guy's words.. You can do it like he does.

"Yes, Toru.. Taka-chan doesn't have any more baby teeth for me to keep." Tomoya pursed his lips.

“Even though Mori-chan doesn't want to throw eggs for fun.. But the era of this generation of children going after eggs is over.

It's Easter." Ryota said, his ears drooping.

“Then why are you all so depressed!? If you have something to do, just go and do it.” The tall man shouted at the three foolish gods until the group broke up and returned to another dimension before crossing his arms over his chest?... I really want it, but what can a god like him give me? Besides the good dreams I've had since I was a child.

"I'm back.." A clear voice spoke slowly before flicking the light switch on. Hiroki must have fallen asleep.. Glancing at the clock that pointed at midnight, the answer was probably something like that. The girl slender legs went into the bedroom before throwing off all her belongings and rushing towards the warm bed, closing her eyes tiredly. .

"I'm a bit tired.." A deep voice spoke softly. A tall figure sitting on the edge of the window, camouflaged, turned to look at the white face he was fascinated by, shining in the moonlight. Long legs walked slowly but steadily towards the body that had already fallen asleep. ..Leaned down before dissolving into soft colored mist and disappearing into that small body.

“Where is this..” His eyes widened slowly to adjust to the light that hit his eyelids.

As soon as the focus was adjusted, the small figure's eyes widened..

“So beautiful..am I going to die? Are you crazy?” His thin lips moved and he spat out some strange words before he furrowed his brows. He turned his eyes to look around at the green fields as far as the eye could see, the bright sky and the fluffy white clouds. Clean..is this a dream?

“Is that a dream?”

“Yes.. this is your dream.” A soft voice sounded behind him, causing the small figure to quickly turn around and look.

“Who are you?” His brows furrowed into a knot as he looked at the young man in front of him who was much taller than him and had a high, ridged nose. Tight lips, sharp jaw line, sharp eyes that look sleepy but charming.

That blonde hair.. Ah, I don't know when I noticed like this, but why do I remember it so well..

"I don't know if you know or not.. But I've been with you since I was a child. No, since birth, I am your personal god,” the tall man said, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Wow, how can something like that really exist? This is my dream.. I'm dreaming.” The smaller man shook his head, not believing what he said.

“True.. but you would never dream. If you don't have me?” The tall man raised his sharp face slightly when he saw this little man's hesitant expression..why did it sound familiar.. Why does it feel familiar?

“It feels familiar... When you were little, I used to sit and play the guitar for you along with you singing every day.” His wavy lips curved into a small smile when he saw his shocked expression.

"You are.. the person of my dreams. I dream about you all the time." A clear voice spoke out before looking up at the taller man's face..

“Maybe I'll tell you a little late. I'm Yamashita Tohru." A strong hand reached out and rubbed the small head in front of him diligently. This feeling... Warm, stable, strong, it was clearly evident in his feelings, like every time he was discouraged but suddenly had a surprising amount of strength..did this all come from Tohru?

“One more thing, Taka.. Santa Claus, Easter Bunny Did you know that the Baby Tooth Girl really exists?

Tohru smiled once more at the small figure's speculative expression.

“It means my tooth is missing. Did he really come and take it? Didn't Mom take it?" Taka frowned when he remembered that one time he tried to put his tooth under the pillow and when he woke up in the morning he got a gold coin instead. I always understood that it was his mother's work..

“Yes.. They came and took it away. And I stay with you every night.” A long finger gently ran down his white, smooth cheek before pushing his rounded chin up to look.

“Did you know?.. Alex is very sorry that he didn't give you a present for Christmas because at that time you were listed as a naughty child,” he said with a soft laugh, causing the audience to frown.

“You talk too much.. I'm not stubborn anymore. Bring it to me.." Se looked in another direction before answering honestly, not daring to meet Tohru's eyes.. His eyes are so.. So warm that I can hardly hold myself back..so strong that I don't want to leave..

“The opportunity is gone. You're 20 years old already.. not a kid anymore.”

“Then you will..”

“If you want to get it.. It's probably only me who can give it.." Tohru interrupted, causing the smaller man to tilt his head and look at him in confusion.

“What do you mean?” Taka looked up at the taller man, staring into those black eyes that were so charming..

“Actually, I have nothing to give. besides my life Remember Takahiro, no matter how many worlds and lives you're born in, I will find you.. I'll be by your side. I'll be with you..forever." The voice faded and the picture in front of me began to blur. A thin hand tried to grab it but all it could get was air. Everything disappeared along with Tohru's body..

I believe you are real, Toru. I will wait for you no matter how many worlds and lives.. find me, my personal god. Come to me Yamashita Tohru..

“Wake up! You sleepyhead, I won't be able to record in time!” The deep sound as soon as the door was kicked in caused the sleeping room owner to furrow his brow in annoyance.

“Shut up!! I'm going to sleep!!” Even though I wasn't fully awake yet, the power of the voice that responded and the force of throwing the pillow against the new visitor was not light at all.

“Are you going to get up or will I kiss your mouth until it hurts? Until the person in the recording room asked, 'Takahiro' ” Again.. this threat made the room owner have to quickly jump up and point his face, abandoning the order in anticipation of punishment before rushing into the bathroom.

“Leave it to me for now, Tohru! That sleepy-faced Gajapin!” The tall man shook his head tiredly as he put the mattress, pillows, and blankets back in place and sat down on the soft bed.

“Song songs until late at night again.. How many times have I told you not to overwork yourself, hmm? We're not listening at all." A thick hand gathered together the paper on which the thin body had written lyrics before putting it back in place. She was stubborn and didn't listen to anyone at all.. It's been over ten years since we've been together..Taka seems to have grown up a lot. Sometimes there is a children's corner. Which Tohru herself loves it..

I would be quite sad if that day I gave up and stopped pushing that jerk-faced kid to become the lead singer of the band..if there was no Mr.

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Right? Or even if there is.. Will it be famous all over the world like this? It's a question that no one can answer.. Throughout the past, no matter how big the storm we encountered, Toru always supported everyone through it.. and those who He must protect as much as his life is. Takahiro..the incident where they lost Alex shows that..

How fragile is Taka? It's like a glass that has cracks everywhere..no matter what happens This Tohru promised to take care of Taka forever..no matter his position as the leader of the group. or as friends

Even the status.. Lover, no matter how many pictures, no matter how many lifetimes, I will follow you. No matter this life or any other life, I will love only you, my Takahiro..

-END-

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