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❝ Maybe not take total custody of her, but be in her life, Himori.❞ She understood him hesitating with taking in their child, but he needs to understand that she would take any help. he would give her. The moment she found out she was pregnant, she cried. How was she suppose to care for her. Constantly moving, always working. That's no environment for a child to grow up in. Katsumi knows that from experience. A child needs love from a parent figure. She was hoping that he would help her in some way. Any and all participation is all she asks for.
❝ Look, I know you're very busy a-and—❞ Her hands started to shake lightly. She took a deep breath as her hands gripped the cup tightly. Her gaze focused on the brown liquid in the porcelain glass.
❝ And you probably want nothing to do with me or her. All I'm asking is that we give Renée a better childhood than either of us had.❞ Katsumi knew she may or may not have crossed the line with that one, but she knew he would understand where she was coming from with that. A child with no love is sure to grow up broken, just as the two of them have.
Bigger Than Us Both ∫∫ Salaciousparamour
{ ♫ } — A lot to take in. Oh, she thinks!? He made a troubled expression and clicked his tongue. He held no resentment towards either of the girls, more towards himself for being a bit careless as well. He should have thought of this, prepared himself. He never had to worry about it when he was doing things like that with guys so it never occurred to him that there would still be a possibility. With a sigh, he let his shoulders drop in defeat.
“There’s no such thing as taking time with an event like this. I pick it up, I go. That’s all there is to it.”
He took a sip of his coffee.
”So what exactly do you want me to do here? I know this is more than just a big reveal or whatever. When you disappeared on me after we broke up, you never exactly told me what you were up to so. What? Do you want me to give you monthly payments or something?”
He’d understand asking because they were never married, there’s no way she could fight for child support. He’s not on the child’s birth certificate as far as he’s concerned. It’s either she wants money or… But that’s impossible. With her brother, he suspects she has access to plenty of funds. So what? Wait…
”Or… you’re not asking me to take the child under my wing, are you?”
As much as he’d love to have a child…. he doesn’t believe he’s in the correct position for such a task.
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⊰— ❤ —⊱ ❝ It wasn't planned, Himori. The birth control didn't work.❞ She sighed, hands moving away from the child and onto the table. It wasn't an easy thing to let settle in, but she had no words of comfort to offer him. He'd have to come to terms with it on his own. It was hard on her at first, but she slowly grew into acceptance. It'd take some time, surely, but she wouldn't push him away when he comes around. ❝ I know it's a lot to take in, so just...take some time to think.❞
Bigger Than Us Both ∫∫ Salaciousparamour
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Clink.
He dropped his cup the small way onto the glass table, not caring if a little of the drink spilt over the side and splashed against his fingers. They burned, red, but it was nothing compared to the shock factor of something like that. It’s impossible. They haven’t been involved with each other for… for at least a year now. There’s no way the baby could be his.
“Katsumi, that’s not a very funny joke.”
But despite what left his lips, he could tell by the way she was looking at him that she wasn’t lying. There’s only one way she could know without having a DNA test done. He glanced at the baby for a moment and noted how old she seemed to look and damn him if she didn’t appear to be a few months old.
If there’s any way; the conception had to be just before they broke up when they…
”You’re…. you are kidding, right? Right?”
As much as he desired to be a father one day, this is not how he imagined it happening. This has to be a bad dream. He rubbed his face in confusion.
”Holy shit. I did what I did with you under the impression you were taking something for it.”
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⊰— ❤ —⊱ How exactly does one word this carefully? Well, there's no way around it than just simply saying he's the father, but it's his reaction that she's not really looking forward to. However his statement snapped her out of it. She had thought that she made sure to cover her properly as well as dress her warmly. Taking her attention off the male, she gently tucked her in a little tighter. It's not easy being a mother, no, but she tries her hardest to take care of her child. Even so far as to stay on the run. Sure there were some nights where all she could do was cry, but that's why she's here now. She needs a little bit of help with Renée. Being only seventeen with a infant without a stable source of income is no easy feat. ❝ Himori,❞ Hesitant at first as she continued to care over the baby, but that was soon melted away once she made contact with the child's soft blue hues. ❝ This...this is your child.❞ There. The word is out. Her heart was beating a mile per hour as she listened to the soft background of the café. She was almost afraid to look back up at him, but she couldn't back down now. He knows. That's what's matters. What he wants to do is up to him. With or without him, she's going to continue to take care of her. She's been fine so far, she'll find a way. However, she just wants her child to have a father. Growing up in a noble family didn't really have her close to her parents at all. She wants to experience a true mother-daughter-father family. Not anything that was forced to diminish from harsh lessons. ❝ I understand if you want nothing to do with me or Renée since you're doing so well,❞ Her eyes glanced up to him once more, ❝ But I just wanted you to know. You have the right to know.❞
Bigger Than Us Both ∫∫ Salaciousparamour
{ ♫ } — It wasn’t that he was impatient or didn’t want to hear what she had to say, his personality was just going through a change and he was in the middle of still trying to figure out how to deal with it. His initial reaction is to just appear unassuming and not phased, since that’s the bare bones of the change. He glanced over at the baby and studied her features. She was independent, huh… He wondered where in the world Katsumi got parenting skills from. Not in a rude way of thinking, he was just curious. Babies were a handful. Reo certainly was when he was little.
She caught Himori’s attention with the mention of the reason to why he was meeting him with her. Right… she had never said anything over the phone really. He just assumed it was to catch up. In fact he was surprised she even brought the baby with her. It was awfully cold to be taking babies that age outside….
“You might want to wrap her up a little tighter since it’s cold outside. The door has been opening a lot and she might get hit with the chill.”
He turned back to her.
”I’m still a bit lost as to why you called me here. You say it’s about her, but I can’t think of any reason why.”
#help me i cant#why are you making me do this#I wasnt ready#salaciousparamour#Bigger Than Us Both#⊰ Renée ⊱
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wake up alone (acoustic version) // amy winehouse
if i was my heart i’d rather be restless the second i stop the sleep catches up and i’m breathless
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⊰— ❤ —⊱ She was glad to hear he's doing okay, she's heard of him being a well known DJ all over Japan and even when she went to a few other countries. She hasn't actually heard any of his work, but she was glad to hear it. She hasn't ever met Melody, but she remembers he use to speak of highly of her. So it's nice to hear her helping him out. The last she seen him, he wasn't doing so well. Katsumi hopes she'd get to meet such a wonder person. ❝ I've seen you in quite a bit of magazines. I'm happy for you.❞
A small smile appeared briefly. Old habits die hard. ❝ I myself have been well. Just a lot of travel. The little one is a quiet baby. Renée is very independent for her age.❞ Well, it wouldn't make much sense for her to change the topic now. It's just that, it's hard when he looks like, to her, that he has no patience with her, nor what she has to talk about. It made her feel irrelevant all over again. It's just like back when they were just separated. That shouldn't matter anymore. She's trying to move forward. She has her wonderful bundle of joy to make her feel happy now. Taking a deep breath, she clasped her hands together in her lap, attempting to make eye contact with the blond across the table. ❝ She's actually the reason why I called to meet you today.❞
Bigger Than Us Both ∫∫ Salaciousparamour
{ ♫ } — He’s a little worried to know what this is all about, honestly, but he’ll let her gradually get to the point. He noticed the sleeping baby, but he just sort of assumed that she was either a new sibling or Katsumi had hooked up with someone during their separation. Probably Kouhei. He wouldn’t be surprised. Himori scratched the back of his neck with a soft sigh.
“Okay I guess. Busy. I’ve been DJing at a lot of festivals. TV interviews with Mel and stuff. Stuff you’ve probably already seen on TV, online, or on magazines.”
Oh the stressful life of a musician. He could have it harder, though. He thanked the waitress when she brought him his drink. He took it in his hands and warmed up his fingers.
“How about you? Life well?”
He pointed at the baby girl.
“Looks like you got busy, huh?”
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⊰— ❤ —⊱ Her head popped up at the sound of his voice. It's been such a long time since she has seen him or heard from him. It made her stomach sink a little as she tried to remain calm with him so close to her. She shook her head, and took a deep breath. This was going to be hard. ❝ Ah, no. It's fine. I wasn't waiting for long. ❞
A bit awkward, but she hopped he hadn't noticed. She isn't quite use to his presence, let alone anyone else's. She's so use to putting up her walls and noble practiced smile that it's hard to act genuine with anyone. Even those what she was close too. Katsumi let her delicate hands bring the cup to her lips once more before sighing out. How to start this conversation. Should she be straight forward and come out with it, or should she delicately ease up to the conversation.
❝ It's been a while, Mori. How have you been lately? ❞
Stalling it is. It just wouldn't feel right to just tell him as soon as he sits down. She let one of her hands gently stroke her daughters soft cheek. He'll know sooon enough.
Bigger Than Us Both ∫∫ Salaciousparamour
{ ♫ } — Ah, his coat keeps slipping off. He must be getting smaller again, how troublesome. He’ll have to go back out on another shopping trip soon. He checked his phone for the time and thankfully noted that he was right on time to meeting Katsumi at the - not so much so anymore, despite what he told her - local cafe. He briskly walked across the street to get on the correct side and saw the sign not too far down the street. Just a little bit further…
He exhaled in relief when he managed to get inside and thank the heavens it was very warm because his fingers felt frozen to the touch. He noticed Katsumi waiting for him and made his way over.
”Sorry to keep you waiting-”
The waitress came over and asked for his order, and him having the sweet tooth he had, he had to order the sugar cookie cappuccino. It would be unlawful if he didn’t.
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Bigger Than Us Both ∫∫ Salaciousparamour
⊰— ❤ — ⊱ It felt odd, contacting him out of the blue, not to mention the fact that he actually agreed to meet up with her. It was something that she wanted to avoid, but a necessity that needs to happen. Her decision would affect the both of their lives, including the new addition that would be in their lives for now on. The two of them now have a little baby girl, Renée. She's a little bundle of ignorant happiness with a head of curly white hair and bright blue eyes. Her eyes were and exact copy of his while she had a little bit of her mother's features. It's only been a few months since the baby girl was born, but Katsumi has made sure to treat her baby very well. But, it's not right that her child's father doesn't know about Renée and there's a chance that Renée could grow up without a father. So here she is, in a Café sipping a nice herbal green tea, trying to calm her nerves as she anxiously waits for him to arrive, her baby girl sleep in the travel seat next to her in the booth seat. With all of her self doubt and troublesome thoughts swirling around her head, she didn't notice to footsteps approaching her. Her hands lightly gripped against the warm white cup. She hoped from the bottom of her heart that all will turn out well. For the sake of her child and how well she grows up.
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