Murdocx2D Yaoi Story pt. 30

~~Arist's comment:  This chappie sucks. Nothing happens.~~


2D woke up with a startle.  Something was moving against his waist. "Uhn?!"  He sat up straight, crashing his forehead against's Murdoc's.
"Ah! Ow!  Mu'doc!  Wot va 'ell?!"  He rubbed the spot that was sure to bruise over later. "Wot're ya doin'?"  He groaned, keeping his hand on his head.
The bassist was doing the same to his own head. "I was tryin'a wake ya up in a romantic way...fuck..."  Murdoc hissed, rubbing his head.  "I think ya caused some brain damage."  The singer snickered. "Vat's wot ye get."  He leaned forward, kiss Murdoc on the lips, then remove his hand so that he could kiss his forehead.  "Sorry, luv..."  A yawn left the singer. "W-Wot time issit?"  His head darted in several directions, trying to find a clock.  The Satanist grunted and reached down to the floor, picking up the alarm clock.  "Um..5:00, luv."   He set it down on the bedside table.   Murdoc yawned also.  "Go ahead an' put yer dress back on...Ya got nothin' else to wear."  As he said this, the bassist was putting his own clothes back on.  "Hnn."   2D sighed and got up, rubbing his stomach on the stitches.  "Lucinda...where is she?"  A small panic started in him. "Mu'doc!"   The older of the two turned to him.  "Noodle and Russel are taking care of her, calm down, D."  The singer still didn't calm down, his hands wringing together nervously. "B-But...I need'a feed 'er..."  Murdoc laughed. "Then get dressed, babe."
He shook his head a bit as he pulled his pants up and grabbed his shirt.    2D nodded and grabbed for his underwear, slipping them on, then took his dress, slipping into it casually. "Mn.."  It felt so snug on him.  Murdoc helped the singer zip it up and finished putting his suit on.  The younger went to the bathroom, using a towel to wipe his face clean of make-up.  He splashed water on his face and sighed, looking at himself in the mirror.  A married man.  It felt...different, but also amazing.  They would have to keep up their charade and sleep with women after concerts and such. The rockstar life, eh.  Another look at the mirror and he stared at his reflection for the longest of time, just thinking about his life with Murdoc.  Lucinda...his baby girl.  



~~~At Kong~~~

The sound of crying made Noodle sit straight up in her bed. "Ah! Not again! Naze anata wa son'nani sakebanakereba naranai?!" She got out of  bed and went to the portable crib, leaning over and looking down at the upset infant.  "What is it? Eh?"  Lucinda was picked up and cradled in Noodle's small arms.  "You have awoken six times tonight.  If it is food you are wanting...uh..I do not have it."  Noodle sighed and let out a small yawn, her black hair a mess from tossing and turning in bed. "Aiya..."  The young Asian carried  Lucinda around the room, hoping that would calm her down.  It didn't.  "Oh please!"   Noodle sighed and went to her bedside table, picking her phone up and dialing 2D's number. "I cannot take this."

~~The Hotel~~


2D was still staring when his phone rang in the pocket of his dress. "Ah!"  He dug into his frills to find the pocket, pulling out the phone, answering it quickly. "N-Noodle?  Wot're ya doin' up vis late?...W--Oh...I see.  We're 'eadin' 'ome now...don' worry." The phone was closed and put back in the frill-covered pocket. "Muds. Vat was Noods.  We gotta go..."  He walked out of the bathroom and saw Murdoc grab the champagne bottle. "Right. Let's go"  2D sighed and started out the door, his mind set on Lucinda. He needed to feed her.
Murdoc slipped his shoe on and followed him. "Whoa! Hold up, D."  He stopped 2D by grabbing his hand. "Let's still together, yeah?"  Te bassist chuckled and led the way instead.  "Please...let's 'urry...she's 'ungry."  The other grunted in a simple response as they both headed downstairs, handing the Concierge their key. "Thanks, mate."  Murdoc called to the man behind the desk as he was literally dragged out by 2D. "Damn it! She ain' gonna starve!"  He snatched his arm away from the frantic singer. "B-But...she depends on us, Muds..."  The bassist groaned. "Get in the damned car..."  The two quickly got into the Geep. "..."
Murdoc took his time in starting the vehicle. "...Mergh."
2D fiddled with the frills that layered his dress. "...'m sorry..."  This was said in a whisper, which couldn't be heard due to the loud noise that the Geep's engine made.  Murdoc didn't hear him.  Instead, the bassist pulled out a cigarette from his suit pocket and put it in his mouth.  Then, he proceeded to dig into his pocket for the lighter, eventunally finding it.
After lighting said cigarette, Murdoc took a big puff and blew the smoke out of his mouth.
"...Hnn..." 2D grumbled under his breath. "Muds!" He called out to the bassist. "Hn?" He turned to 2D and blinked. "Wot?"  The singer had to shout over the engine of the Geep. "Can I 'ave one?!"  He gesture to the cigarettes.  
The bassist blinked and shrugged. "Ehh...sure."  He handed the pack of cigarettes to the keyboardist. "Fanks!"  He snatched Murdoc's lighter away as well, taking a cancer stick out and lighting it.  He put it in his mouth and took a long puff from it, feeling the effects from the nicotine.
Hooked again. "Ahhh...yeah...."  He said in-between coughs.  "Vat's da stuff..."  He smiled giddily.  "Fanks..."  He took another  puff of it, smiling wider.
"Mmm..."  He exhaled through his nose, smoke coming out in long streams.  
Murdoc  would have laughed at the singer's re-addiction if not for the fact that he was driving. "Have another if ya wan', luv."  




After a few cartons of cigarettes later, the two were  in the carpark of Kong Studios.  They hadn't been there for very long, a couple of minutes.
2D snapped back into reality, getting out of the Geep. "...Nn..."  The singer walked out of the vehicle, shakily walking to the nearest door to the inside of Kong.
Once in the corridor, 2D walked down the long hall, using the walls to support himself.  "Nn..." Too much nicotine in such a short amount of time.  It made him feel...woozy. "...Eh?"  He heard crying coming from the kitchen, so that's where he went, slowly making his way towards it.
"Mh?  N-Noods?"  He peeked into the kitchen and saw Noodle trying to feed Lucinda soft food like applesauce. It wasn't working.
The singer rushed in and picked his baby up. "Lucinda!"  He was so happy to see his baby girl again.   But...it had only been 14 hours.
"2D-kun.  Lucinda is in need of food, yes?"  Noodle had a headache and was secrectly begging him to take her away. "You go feed her now?"
The singer nodded and pet Noodle's head. "Awright, fanks luv."
2D swooped the child away and rushed to his room, closing the door.  Next, his dress came off after a bit of work, landing on the floor.  Now clad in only his underwear, 2D picked Lucinda back up after placing her on the bed.  Then he immediately began to breast feed her. "Hmhmm."  
Lucinda suckled greedily, completely engulfed by hunger.  Now, the singer relaxed, knowing that Lucinda was no longer in a state of starvation.
What a worry wart.
But what was there to do now?  Concerts will have to start up again.  But that meant babysitters for Lucinda. "...Nngh."  He didn't want to put his child's life into a stranger's hands.



While he was thinking,  Murdoc had walked in and was now looking over 2D while he breast fed. "..."  The singer looked deep in thought, which was strange.  "Stu?"  He sat down next to 2D, wrapping an arm around both him and the still eating child. "H-huh?" 2D looked at Murdoc and smiled. "Oh...'ello."
He pulled Lucinda away and rested her on his shoulder, patting her back.  When he heard the tiny burp, the infant was cradled carefully in 2D's arms.
"Mu'doc...wot're we gonna do when he 'ave concerts...?"  He was referring to the child in his arms.
Luckily, the bassist understood. "Well.  We'll have to hire a ba--"  2D cut him off. "I don' want some stranger carin' fer meh baby!"  Lucinda was pulled tightly to his chest.  No way was 2D going to risk his child's life.  "2D.  Look...there ain' no other choice...I don't feel too comfortable about it either..."  He thought. "We'll fire a personal nanny...one that is certified and...y'know...won't care about how weird we all are."  
Both men laughed. "Yeah...fergot that most people are too 'fraid to even get past va gates..."  2D looked up at Murdoc, smiling.  "Ah well."    He leaned forward  and kissed the older man tenderly on the lips. "Love ya."   Murdoc chuckled. "Love ya too, Stuart.  I'll think of somethin' when it comes time to do that...okay?"
The singer nodded and rested his head on Murdoc's shoulder. "Sounds good..."





After almost 2 hours, everything was calmed down and 2D even made a couple of calls.  And got a call back, from his dad.
He was currently talking to him about how the band was doing.  David had apologized for his behaviour, mainly because Rachel forced him to.  Now, 2D was happily talking to his father without an arguement. "Yeah.  An' we migh' be doin' a concert in a few months...jus' to keep everyfink cool."  He listened to what his father had to say. "Wait...wot?" He blinked. "Mum wants me to come over? Bu'...why--"  2D listened again. "...Ah. Well...tomorrow...'ow does vat sound?  Great...I'll be vere aroun' 11 A.M."  The singer smiled wide and ended the call. "Fings are startin' to look bettah..."
  He sighed and looked at the clothes he was wearing.  Tank top and jeans.  "Hm..."  He was bored and didn't know what to do now.  Maybe a visit to dear old mum wouldn't be so bad.  And she may even help by giving him motherly advice. Great.  
Lucinda's crying disturbed him. "Mh?"  2D looked over at her and saw that she was reaching for something.  The door. "...Eh?"  Did she want...Murdoc?
The singer got to his feet and went to the door, opening it.  He looked up the stairwell towards the carpark. "...Mu'doc!!" 2D yelled out, hoping he heard.
No luck.
"Damn."  He felt too lazy to go up there anyhow. "Sorry, luv.  Dad's probably busy." 2D went back over to the bed and started singing to her instead.
That calmed her down enough and she slowly fell asleep.  Nice.
Maybe tomorrow will be better for everyone.  He'd be sure to take Lucinda with him when he went.





~~~Translations~~~

Naze anata wa son'nani sakebanakereba naranai?! -- Why must you cry so much?!