[Bromance FanFic] Seeing Double The Trouble Ch 2

Title: Seeing Double Trouble
Author: WinterBubbleTea
Drama: Bromance Taiwan
Rating: R
Genre: Romance
Requested By May Lim
Pairing: Pi Ya Nuo/Du Zi Feng, Wei Qing Yang/Yang Na Na
Summary:   Being a wife to a leader of amusement park didn't mean there weren't strange mishaps that occur in their small knitted family.

Chapter 2 Taser Inside Plastic Pistols Who Knew?


 I felt my eyelids grow heavy and with just minutes I fell quickly asleep. I never realize how much energy baby baking took.

 I had awoken to half a day being wasted away whilst I slept. I felt dreadfully sorry, since it was unprofessional. Sure I had no need for money but a job is a job.

The smell of tea that was prescribe by my mother helped the nausea I had. My darling husband always made sure that I had some on hand. The first time I had these bouts of sickness the poor man was near hysteria.

Men really aren't equipped for mental anguish or hold stamina toward baby baking. Taking a sip I noted Amy was off to the side serving a small plate of food for me.

Amy has been a god sent to me and Zi Feng though I secretly call her the baby nanny. Since the debacle where she was used by well unfortunate event as we name it. We had reassure her we trusted her fully. She wasn't a bad woman and was quite efficient ad a secretary though her job work seem more to keep an eye on me more so.

"Where did our boss go?" I asked politely as I careful nibble on a cracker.

Amy gave a laugh, "he went to oversee the new costumes for the security guards that will be escorting and protecting Bii."

"I saw the diagrams,' I really didn't have a vote of confidence in the uniform at all. If I recall it was a white uniform with sash in maroon and a decorative pistol. "The pistol is over done ...and I do not see the purpose it would have to be a leader to protect the singer considering it's made our of plastic." I thought it was a waste.

"I think that was solve, Ya Nuo." Amy pull out a plan and show it to me. The paper was a drawing of the pistol but inside was built a taser, "this is just a precaution..."

I flip a few page to finally look at the singer. Tourist probably would pay handsomely to see this man's performance but there was something quite familiar, the white dye hair and heavy eyeliner made me cringe. However the eyebrows look like someone I knew, I scratch my neck and slowly stood up. Amy's hand and arm came quickly to steady me.

I was grateful originally but after the thousand time I was getting crabby over the exaggerated care.

"I heard that our amusement tickets are being sold to travel agency now?" I vaguely recall talks of this.

Independent tourist outside of Taiwan usually hire tourist agency to book up events to cater to their wishes. I walked slowly toward the window to glance down at the mussel of the dwindling crowd. 

Pretty soon the park would be closing and my husband would most likely head back. A shuffle of shouts came from outside the office door piquant my curiosity. I walked slowly to open the door, the appearance of Bii with white hair and Qing Yang in a fit of amuse blows was a shock.

I noted that Na Na was present but sitting on the ground holding her throat. My wayward husband was standing between the white hair singer and his bro attempting to keep the peace.

I gave a high pitch whistle catching the attention and with a jerk of my head, "Gentlemen this is a business place and...a place where small children may wander around...please refrain yourselves." I gesture to Amy since I was in no condition at all to kneel and check on Na Na. "Into the office so that this is not in public..." Seeing no one moving I narrow my eyes, "now!" I barked.

I watched them walk in file lines into the office. Na Na was helped up and I look at her anxiously the finger print on her neck made me wince in sympathy. "Amy take Na Na to the first aid...to get those bruises tended. Then come back quickly when your done." I then storm back into the room and made way to sit down.

"Zi Feng could you explain what is...going on?" I was short fuse at this point.

"I am not even sure. The whole thing happen before I had arrive." Zi Feng admitted and I knew this was going to be a bunch of he said sort of ordeal. "Mr. Bii..." I said not sure what to call the man. 

"Could you tell us your portion of events."

Contact blue eyes peered at me, "that woman had startled me when she grab my arm. I reflexively swung my arm and my hand ended up hitting her throat." Bii said his voice did sound similar to Qing Yang and now I realize why the man look so familiar. It was like seeing double the imagine but whereas one had different shade compare to the other.

"Qing Yang?" Zi Feng said with a tone that he wanted his friend to say the events.

"I am not sure on whether Na Na touched Bii but I did arrive to see him choking the daylight out of my girlfriend." Qing Yang glare daggers at Bii, "hitting is so not the same as choking..." He added. The ring on Qing Yang's finger drew my attention as to the same ring that was almost a duplicate on Bii's own. 

Amy's arrival made me feel gladden and calmer. "I suppose we should get Na Na's events to find out what has happened, but I do want to address one thing that is bother me..." I rub my stomach feeling anxious by this whole strange moment. 

"You both--are you both related?" I shallowly swallowed not wanting to indicate my anxiousness for the answer. 

Bii scoffs, "If we are then it is not with my own knowledge." His eyes slid over Qing Yang once over, "Though I am nothing like this guy here..."

"Bii." Zi Feng began, "Qing Yang is my friend and brother of my heart. I am sure we can clarify everything and settle it." 

The door open and Na Na took a step in cautiously, her neck was bandage up, Qing Yang hurried over to his girl friend looking her over carefully. "Na Na...are you alright?" 

I felt pleased by Qing Yang's careful perusal, the flush of embarrassment slip over the poor girl and I did feel for her. Na Na really didn't like much attention from the public. I would call her a hidden beauty that at the right time would blossom into a flower of great beauty. 

Na Na nods her head and took a step her hand slid to grip onto Qing Yang, and I felt reassured by her gesture, she probably was worried that Qing Yang would punch out the look alike. 

"Na Na..." I  watched the couple approach but Qing Yang kept himself between Bii and Na Na. "I understand that you are in discomfort and one can hardly blame you." I gave her a reassuring smile, that was not as broad, while concealing the grin at the fluster look over our dear girl. 

"I am alright." Said Na Na, who had also observed the exchange between Qing Yang and Bii the immense dislike between the two men. "I want to say that all of this was a misunderstanding." 

"Na Na!" Qing Yang exclaimed. 

Na Na gave Qing Yang a broad, unrepentant grin and a look that reminded me that she was a wonderful and forgivable girl. Na Na as Uncle Tian daughter didn't mean she didn't excel in her life by working hard jobs and being focus on her studies that she now was allow to attend in a College.  To my fond eyes she looked exactly at Qing Yang as I would see my very own husband look at me when I felt a rapport with the rascal. 

Na Na shook her head, "I mean it Qing Yang. I am embarrassed that I mistook him for you--I was just surprised by how similar he look to you except with...different styles." When I looked over at Bii I found myself amused that the man was now reevaluating the tiny little lady with something akin to apology. Especially when Na Na turned to give a bright sheepish smile at the man, "I am really sorry for touching your arm I was really my fault."

"Nothing to it..." Bii could only manage out. 

I could have dealt with the inevitable consequence and warn Zi Feng to not encourage the interaction of the three, however my husband thinking everything was solve stated happily. 

"Well since it is near Dinner lets all have a meal together." Zi Feng said cheerfully, already eyeing my figure and noticing how my stomach must be rumbling from anguish of never having a meal at this late. 

Qing Yang mouth started to open in protest, but Na Na turning her almond eyes to him caught him in mid-word. It was a whirlwind where we ended up in a smart and expensive restaurant and my husband began to pick out the food to serve all of us. 

Bii looked comfortable in the setting, he most likely spend a few times in places such as these for company functions was my thoughts. 

I began my conversation with our guest noticing that he was sneaking careful glances to Qing Yang and Na Na. To turn away his curious looks, "Do artists change their images so much, Mr. Bii?"

"It's part of keeping with the public and gaining attention. Attention equals opportunities after all." Bii went on mulling over my question, "one can understand the appeals of those fellows with different hair colors in Korea." 

"You don't exactly appear to be fully Taiwan..." Na Na voice cut through the air drawing attention where she eep and hide shyly into Qing Yang's arm. 

I seldom listen to anything connected to fashion so I felt like I was zoning out. 

Bii laughs softly, "No, Na Na..." He said pleasantly, "I am half korean and well..." He wag his finger playfully, "You could check online on my profile."

Zi Feng finish the order and relaxed with a bottle of chill water, he wasn't drinking while I was pregnant claiming that it would be a bad habit and teach the baby bad things. I never could understand Zi Feng's reasoning's. 

Joining the conversation, Zi Feng went on, "I suppose that the fans would give our park a boast and Bii the publicity he needs when he sign him up for five photo sessions."

I pat Zi Feng's hand needing to touch him once in a while, "I suppose to the fans, Bii must be consider romantic." 

"Romantic be damned." Qing Yang grunted softly that Bii didn't react. Na Na eyes widen obviously hearing Qing Yang's words. I agree to Na Na sliding Qing Yang face toward hers with her hand, but I noted carefully the observation from Bii to Na Na's gestures. 

"Have you been dating or seeing anyone recently Bii?" I wanted to pinch Zi Feng's arm hoping he get the hint and try to figure out a way to turn Bii's eyes away from our friends. 

Bii sighs loudly earning the attention of those around him, "I had decided never to get married or even date."

"Why the ever not?" Zi Feng obviously was intrigued, since finding marital bliss with me he seem to like to see those around him just as enraptured.  

"The industry is swarming with sharks for one thing." Bii took the napkin from the table and fan it out over his lap. "Mostly the woman in the industry or public are only interested in the money and other favors given to them. I couldn't live my life constantly looking at my partner like they are about to eat me. Divorce is terrible and marriage to someone single such as I is a death sentence in the industry. You need to keep single in order to earn money."

"That's terrible." Na Na blurted out, her hands slid off from Qing Yang's arm and she gave a pitiful look on her face, "I am sure you would find someone that would love you for you. Don't loose hope!" 

"Na Na was such a bright child, though clueless toward the sight of other men." I said softly, "Qing Yang don't lose sight on her."

"Of course--not! Na Na, she is mine." Qing Yang hands slid around her shoulder to pull her tighter to his side. "You would have to find someone entirely different." He said to Bii.

"Where the devil is he?" Zi Feng voice ping loudly. He was referring, not to anyone he was waiting for, but to the waiter, whom we have not seen for about a good thirty minutes. Time of chatter wasn't one to sooth empty bellies and Zi Feng like timeliness, I had found this out at the very beginning when I watch Zi Feng tear into an unfortunate employee for his tardiness. 

"I suggest we find another waiter, since ours has just made off like the wind." The moment struck me as hilarious that I was the one pregnant and hungry, but it would be my husband running rampant to hunt down the wayward helper to gain me my dinner. 

The dinner did press on and it wouldn't be through the dessert of apple pie that I started to find myself waning from exhaustion. If I wasn't pregnant I could have assisted in side tracking Bii from seeking out Na Na's attention.