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"Papa! Come look!"
"No, thank you, I'm perfectly happy right here,"
Kamir said.
"But it's so high!" Chiri said.
Kamir had to close his eyes to keep from demanding she get
away from the edge of the cliff right now.
Jader was right there with them, as well as a few of his brothers—all of them
grinning like absolute brats at the way Chiri and Chara were excited, while Kamir
was firmly of the mind that cliffs were not meant for standing at the edge of.
He should have stayed in the village, but there'd been no
arguing with Jader's mother when she'd taken Taliana and ordered him to go have
fun. Considering they were both still abysmal with one another's languages, she
could be impressively clear about her orders.
"It's really high," Chara said, sounding not quite
as impressed as his sister. Well at least one of his children had sense.
"Do you really jump from here?" He looked up at Jader, as adoring as
always. Both of them had been ecstatic to hear that Kamir and Jader were
getting married, but it was Chara who had shown uncharacteristic boldness when
he'd asked what the island word for 'papa' was and could they call Jader that?
Jader, of course, had not stopped preening all week.
His familiar laughter carried on the wind, accompanied by
the chuckles of his brothers. "This isn't even the highest cliff we dive
from, but I think your father will have some rude words for me if I take you to
Bird's Eye Cliff."
"I do not like that name even a little," Kamir said. "I would indeed have some rude words for you."
Jader grinned at him. "Never fear, sunshine, I know very well to wait until you're asleep."
Kamir narrowed his eyes. "I bet if I ask nicely, your
brothers will shove you off that cliff."
"You don't even have to ask nicely," said Jende,
one of Jader's elder brothers and the one translating for the others so Jader
could have a break from doing so. "Mother said we're to listen to you, so
if you want him pushed, off he goes."
"I have some rude words for you," Jader retorted.
Chiri in the meantime had crept even closer, giving Kamir
palpitations. He moaned and covered his eyes again. "Why are we doing
this?"
"Because it's fun," Jader said, grinning
shamelessly like the absolute wretch he was as he gently tugged Kamir's hands
away and kissed him. "Are you sure you don't want to try it?"
"No, thank you. Wading about the beach is all that
interests me. You're sure they're not too small?" He glanced past Jader to
where Chiri and Chara were quizzing the brothers at a rapid pace, determined to
know everything they possibly could. Kamir had the feeling there was going to
be a great deal of protesting when they had to return home at the end of the
month.
"I promise," Jader replied, holding his hands
firmly, but gently. His poor skin was already looking pink, despite the special
lotion he'd rubbed thoroughly into it. His nose was definitely burned. Wearing
nothing but the loose, bright blue pants that ended right above his knees, a
simple leather cord around his neck with coral charms shaped like fish, all his
tattoos fully on display, he was breathtakingly beautiful, sunburn and all.
"I was younger than this when I started diving, and I'm fairly certain
Jende was diving before he could walk. Mother complained all the time about
having to go into the water and drag him out. She used to say it was easier
hauling in the fishing nets when they're overfull.
Kamir gave him a look. "I'm sure you caused your poor
mother no trouble whatsoever."
Jader just grinned and kissed him again.
Kamir should be used to it by now, surely, and yet every
time Jader kissed him like this, smiled at him with so much open adoration and
affection, it took his breath away. "I love you."
"That's good," Jader said. "Otherwise you
might not let me teach your children to jump off a cliff into the ocean."
"Never mind, I take it back," Kamir said, jabbing
a finger in his stomach. "I hate you."
"Lies, lies, lies," Jader said, wrapping his arms
around Kamir's shoulders and kissing him far more thoroughly than he really
should with an audience—and two of them children. Although right then the
entire island chain could be on fire and Chiri and Chara wouldn't notice.
Unless of course it was to ask if they could get closer to the erupting
volcano.
Drawing back, Jader nuzzled his cheek. "I love you
deeply, sunshine. And now I'm going
to go give diving lessons."
"I'm going to cover my eyes. Tell me when it's
over."
Jader snickered, kissed his cheek, and returned to his
impatient overlords. "All right, little shimi. Are you ready to jump?"
"It's really high," Chara said, looking torn
between complete excitement and utter terror.
"No different than all the practicing off rocks we've
been doing," Jader said. "You're just in the air a little bit longer.
Do what you've been practicing and by the time you're of age, you'll be the
best pearl divers on Shahira. But the first time is just a simple jump, to get
used to it. Then we'll work on diving properly. Do you want to jump alone? With
someone? Or shall we toss you off? Mikkai here had to be thrown off. So did my
mother, although she denies it."
Jende translated, and Mikkai said something that got him a
warning look from Jende.
"I'm jumping!" Chiri said, hopping from one foot
to another. It had taken her exactly thirty seconds to adjust to Islander
dress—the amount of time it took her to get her clothes off and put the new
clothes on, though clothes was perhaps a bit generous. Like all children, she
wore only a loincloth, her hair braided but already a complete tangled mess
from all the playing they'd done. Combing it all would take forever later, but
it would be well worth it just to see how happy they were. "Can I go
now?"
"Do you want me up here, or down in the water when you
land?" Jader asked.
The twins paused as they gave this question the grave
consideration it was due, sharing a look and having some silent exchange,
something they'd been doing with increasing frequency. Finally they said,
"In the water."
"Then into the water I go," Jader said, and
ruffled their heads. "If you want someone to throw you, or jump with you, Chara,
just ask Jende. That's how a lot of us get our start on doing this. I'll be at
the bottom to help you. All right, shimi?"
Chara nodded with all the solemnity only a child could
muster. Jader tousled his hair one last time, then stopped Kamir's heart by
leaping from the edge in an admittedly-beautiful arch and vanishing from sight.
Gathering his courage, Kamir ventured closer, grateful when
the third brother, Kita, offered a hand and then rested a steadying arm around
his waist. The easy way Islanders were always touching was more than a little
disconcerting, but Kamir was slowly getting used to it, and right then he
definitely appreciated the comforting presence.
"Go on, then," he said as the twins looked to him.
"Don't keep Jader waiting."
Chiri nodded—then in a sudden burst of speed ran to the edge
and jumped. Kamir balled his hands into fists and bit back a cry, making
himself smile reassuringly as Chara looked to him again. Terrified as Kamir
was, it would be easy to tell Chara that he didn't have to if he didn't want
to—but that would only encourage him to always retreat from his fears, and Kamir
didn't want that for him. "Do you want to jump with someone?"
After a moment of hesitation, Chara nodded.
"Then what did Jader tell you to do?"
Chara gave him a pleading look, but Kamir only regarded him
sternly. Finally, after a few more seconds of hesitating, Chara turned to a
patiently waiting, smiling Jende and said, "Would you please jump with
me?"
"Of course, little shimi,
it would be my honor. Come on." He took Chara's hand and led him to the
edge of the cliff. "On three, all right?"
"Yes," Chara said.
Kamir half-expected him to falter, but as Jende cried out,
"Three!" Chara jumped with him, and they vanished from sight.
Praying for strength, Kamir ventured tentatively to the edge
and looked down. It wasn't even really all that high, but it was plenty high
enough. Down below, his spouse and children waved up at him, the children
cheering and demanding he look at them, did they do good?
"You did wonderful!" Kamir called down. "I'll
see you back in the village! Don't drown each other, you hear me?" When
they'd dutifully replied in tones that said they weren't really listening,
Kamir fled the cliff edge.
Kita offered his arm, and Kamir took it gladly as they
headed back to the village, eager for a cool drink with generous amounts of
alcohol. But mostly just happy that his children were having so much fun, and
seemed to already consider the Islands a second home.
Happier still that not a one of his children was where he
could see them, and he didn't have to fear for or worry about them. Even if he
really wished the twins had picked something other than cliff diving as their
new favorite activity.
Sooo cute!! I love Jader and Kamir, and I totally get Chara wanting to call Jader "papa" as well. I did that with my step dad when he adopted me. ^_^ I can't wait until they're teenagers, along with Sarrica's kids and Shemal & Lesto's kids. It's going to be sooo entertaining!!
ReplyDeleteLove this short. Jader and Kamir with the twins are a lot of fun to read.
ReplyDeleteSo sweet. Thank you for sharing this ficlet with us.
ReplyDeleteThis is a veritable beauty of a fic that leaves a person wanting for more. It was just the thing to tantalize the senses and reel a person back into the verse. Loved it <3
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