Tekken Jr.
A/N: There was almost a tie! You all are crazy! Now it's
getting harder to predict winners for the future!
Disclaimer: I do not
own Tekken.
"I am sick of you!" Tao screamed as she walked into the
kitchen.
"Will you just listen to me?" Baek yelled back, their son
Hwoarang sat idly in his highchair kicking his feet back and forth.
"No I
don't want to do, and I don't have to you stupid son of a bitch!" Tao screamed
as she poked him on every syllable she said. She slapped him on the back of his
head. "What are you going to about it, Baek? Huh?"
Baek looked at his
wife and sighed in frustration. That was one thing about Tao she liked to argue
and push your buttons not to mention she normally won.
"Nothing dear."
Baek growled as he was forced to suck it up and just take it, no matter how it
hurt.
"Just as I thought, you pussy. You don't even have a back bone,
what can't stand up to me- oh, I know why you're afraid of me." Tao laughed
evilly.
"Yes dear, I fear you." Baek sighed loudly. Life was just a lot
happier when he went along with what his wife said.
"Now get me a soda
you ass." Tao smirked as she sat at the table next to her son.
"Yes
dear." Baek answered monotone. "Evil, evil woman." Baek muttered to himself as
he opened the door.
"What'd you say?" Tao asked as her head snapped in
his direction.
"Here's your soda, just the way you like it." Baek served
to her.
"Thought so." Tao chuckled, then she turned to Hwoarang. "Your
father is such an ass, yes he is." Tao cooed to her son.
"You're not
funny." Baek said trying not to crack a smile. Though he and Tao fought a lot he
loved his wife very much along with her sarcastic attitude.
"You know you
love me." Tao laughed as she tapped Baek's nose.
"Of course, and so does
Hwoarang." Baek chuckled as baby Hwoarang laughed as he waved his arms. "When is
he going to talk?"
"I don't know." Tao said thoughtfully. "Hwo, sweetie
say mommy."
The baby looked at his mother opened his mouth but he belched
loudly right in their faces.
"Well he has your attitude that's for sure."
Baek snickered.
"Shut up." Tao laughed, nudging her husband. "He'll talk
when he's ready." Tao said as she walked over to the fridge to get her son his
bottle. She handed it to him and Hwoarang happily drank his juice.
"Maybe
there is something wrong with him." Baek frowned as he walked over to where Tao
was standing.
"There's nothing wrong with him, he's just not ready to
talk." Tao shrugged.
Hwoarang sighed as he looked at the ground. His
parents were too busy talking that they did not notice that poor baby Hwoarang
had dropped his bottle and was futilely reaching to toward the ground to
retrieve his precious apple juice.
"Maybe we should get him a dog." Baek
suggested.
"No." Tao said simply as she was pulling things out of the
fridge for dinner that night. Baek walked over and wrapped his arms around her
waist.
"A little brother or sister?" Baek joked.
"Hell no." Tao
laughed loudly.
Ok, now Hwoarang was angry. No one had even noticed the
dilemma that he was faced, he wanted his apple juice. The nerve of those people
not paying attention to him.
"Tao!" Hwoarang cried as he still reached
out for his bottle.
"Yes sweetie?" Tao asked before it hit her. "Oh my
gosh! He talked."
"I know he said your name." Baek said happily, he
picked his son up. "Hey Hwo, say daddy."
"No, Tao!" Hwoarang laughed as
he hit his father on the nose.
"He showed you." Tao laughed out
loud.
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"Hwoarang where are you?" Tao
asked in a sing song voice as she searched the house for her
son.
"Nothing mama!" The four year old yelled busily from his play
room.
"Really?" Tao asked as she walked into the play room. "I asked
where were you, not what you were doing." She tapped his nose playfully then
looked around the room. "What did I tell you about drawing on the
walls?"
"I didn't do it." Hwoarang smiled up at his mother.
"Then
who?" Tao asked amused.
"Daddy." Hwoarang blamed. "I try and stop him but
I couldn't."
"Prove it." Tao laughed. Even though her son was three years
old he loved to argue like her. He pointed to the wall. The sloppy letters
written 'by daddy' was on the wall. Curse Baek for trying to teach him to sign
his artwork.
"See." Hwoarang smiled.
"My little trouble maker."
Tao laughed as she kissed his forehead.
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"Mommy has to
finish cooking. Are you going to sit here like a good boy?" Tao asked as she sat
Hwoarang in the living room in front of the television.
"Maybe." Hwoarang
smiled at her.
"No it's either yes or no." Tao told him.
"Either
yes or no." Hwoarang answered smirking. Tao attacked his sides wildly making him
laugh.
"Be good." Tao smiled as she walked into the kitchen. For awhile
Hwoarang sat on the couch but curiosity got the best of him. He waddled down the
hall and into the den where he found his father fast sleep with the remote in
his hand. Hwoarang looked around the room finding his mother's make up bag and
his pack of stickers.
For awhile he drew with a variety of lipsticks all
over his fathers face and then moved to playing with his stickers. He proceeded
to patch stickers all over his father's hairy legs and arms. Of course after he
was done he sat into the living room angelically.
"Baek get your lazy ass
up, dinner's ready." Tao said as she walked into the living room picking her son
up. "Come on good boy."
"Daddy's a lazy ass." Hwoarang
laughed.
"Where the hell did you learn that word?" Tao asked as she sat
her son in the chair.
"Tao!" Baek screamed as he walked into the kitchen.
"Looked what your son did to me!" Tao turned around and erupted in laughter as
did Hwoarang. Still don't think that Baek forgot how painful it was to pull all
those stickers off his legs.
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"Daddy, when is
mommy coming home?" Hwoarang asked as Baek tucked his son into bed.
"As
soon as she feels better, your mother is very sick." Baek explained that to
him.
"She has an owie?" Hwoarang asked worried about his mother. His
tears welled with tears.
"Yes but the doctors are going to make it
better." Baek told him.
"Well why can't the doctors kiss it and make it
better?" Hwoarang asked pouting. "Like when I feel off my bike."
"Cause
this is a different kind of owie, now go to sleep." Baek told him walking out
the room.
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Hwoarang sighed as he looked at the
picture of his mother holding him as a baby. She looked a lot like
him.
"I miss you mom." Hwoarang smiled at all the happy memories that he
had wither.
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Ok that was
it for now! Remember vote so I know what you all want to see next. Cause it
doesn't matter what I wanna write next but what you all want me to write about
next! Not to mention you all deserve some control for this part of the
story!
The selections
are:
Steve
Julia
Christie
Elementary
School
Jr. High
High School
By request we have couples
memories:
Xiao/Jin
Jul/Hwo
Chris/Steve
Review or the
pixis will get you! Your choice!
Hasta la
bye-bye-bye
Meggie-muffin
Luv peace and chicken
grease