•Mi Amore• Inazuma Eleven x Reader Oneshots

•{Fubuki Shirou} GO!•

Ichirouta: Isn't that. . . You?

Me: Hai~ it's me!

Ichirouta: Demo, why is your name . . .*gasps* F-Fubuki Shirou?!

Me: Is there something wrong, Ichirouta-kun?

Ichirouta: L-Lie, it's just. . .this fic is in the GO timeline which means. . .*gasps* Y-You married Fubuki?!

Me: *snaps fingers* Exactly! He's my husband in GO, and my current lover in the rest of the unmentioned series! Anyways, I'm really bored right now, so I decided to a part of our story!

Ichirouta: *faints*

Me: O-oi! *Panics* Ichirouta-kun! Ichirouta-kun!!!

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The usual cold place in Hokkaido had first gave the young Kira a bad impression, but it changed when she met the prince of the snowfields, who happens to be her husband now. Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you-the former majesty of the field, Kira Fuyuko-no, erase that since she is already married, it's only appropriate to know her as Fubuki Fuyuko, the loving kind wife of Fubuki Shirou.

It was currently five o'clock in the morning, and the hoary haired lady had found herself doing their breakfast. Her husband would probably wake up in an hour or so, but she didn't mind at all. Shirou had been really busy in coaching Hakuren, and she noticed that he would come home tired. Of course it would worry her to the brim. Fuyuko never wanted her husband to exert himself, but Shirou being stubborn and all, had told her that he is fine even though he's not.

With a sigh of mixed emotions, Fuyuko started to heat the oil, in order to fry some strips of bacon. She had long decided to make bacon and eggs, paired with toasts, and of course Shirou's favorite hot chocolate drink. The man happens to claim that she makes the best chocolate drink he had ever tasted, when actually it was the other way around. I mean, no one could beat Shirou in terms of making hot mugs of chocolate.

Her pink eyes travelled to the clock that is hanged on the wall, whilst checking the time. Though, her attention was soon taken by her ringing phone, that is placed besides the plate of newly cooked bacon strips. To utter confusion she reached for it, only to see her brother's caller ID. She picked it up, knowing that it would be really important. After all, Hiroto wouldn't just call her for nothing.

"Moshi Moshi? Ohayo nii-san, is there something wrong?", She asked. Ah yes, even though she's already married, and is living in Hokkaido with her husband, Fuyuko still kept contact with her family.

"Ah, Ohayo Fuyu-chan. . .gomen, I don't mean to disturb you during this hours",

"You sound tired Hiroto-nii? You're exerting yourself aren't you?", She asked with a frown, while turned off the stove. It literally saddened her. Hiroto had been the one to handle the company Ever since their father died. There are times in where she would insist to help him by means of taking over for a week or three, but Hiroto would only shrug her off. Its making her feel useless, to be honest.

"No, I just thought of calling you? I mean, what's wrong with that? Isn't it forbidden for me to call my sister and ask if she's alright?", Then it was followed with a low chuckle.

"It isn't, but seriously nii-san, are you alright? I could take over the company for three weeks. You deserved to rest!", She whisper yelled. Of course, she never wanted to wake her tired husband up, at the same time she wanted to snap her brother back to his senses.